O Que For, Há-de Ser (Ar) [What Will Be, Will Be (Air)] testo
Whatever it will be
that love brings to me,
I know that it?s Spring this Winter;
To see that the eyes
are of wrinkles and flowers,
so tender…
To dream of your kisses upon me,
the light in the distance,
the first ray of sun.
To feel within the calm
the peace and the soul,
of those not alone.
Beautiful ciranda*,
ciranda so beautiful
turn, turn and turn again;
When I die
oh beautiful ciranda, leave a light
for me to see him!
And always spiraling,
spinning in the air
with a soul free to love you.
To spin forever,
arching in the air,
my love, my love,
what will be, will be.
* Popular song or dance; any circular movement
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