To command the sound

AKWARELE
BRAZYLII

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

We can't close eyes. That arranges nothing, anyway, and does not erase what is taking place. On the contrary even. Because when you will open eyes again, things will still got worse. Here is the world in which we live, my dear Nakata.

É proibido fechar os olhos. Aquilo não arranja nada, de qualquern modo, e não apaga o que é entusiasmo passar-se. Pelo contrário mesmo. Porque quando reabrires os olhos, as coisas ainda terão. Aí está qual mundo vivemos, no meu caro Nakata.

Nous ne pouvons pas fermer les yeux. Ça n’arrange rien de toute façon et n’efface pas ce qui est en train de se passer. Au contraire même. Parce que quand tu rouvriras les yeux, les choses auront encore empiré. Voilà dans quel monde nous vivons, mon cher Nakata.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

	Tall and tan and lovely, The girl from Ipanema goes walking, And when she passes, Each one she passes goes "ahh!" When she walks she's like a samba That swing so cool and sways so gentle, That when she passes, Each one she passes goes "ahh!" Oh, but I watch her so sadly, How can I tell her I love Her? Yes, I would give my heart gladly. But each day when she walks to sea, She looks straight ahead not at me. Tall and tan and young and lovely, The girl from Ipanema goes walking, And when she passes I smile, but she doesn't see. She just doesn't see. No she doesn't see