Carlos Lyra Lyrics
Do You Know? (sabe Você?) Lyrics
BEGGAR POET:
(Spoken) The man that has no music in himself nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, is fit for treason, stratagems and spoils. The motions of his spirit are dull as night, and his affections dark as Erebus. Let not ever such man be trusted. Mark the music
Youre so much more than I can be
And also richer, I can see
But what I know youll never guess and
Just before your powers lessen
Im gonna show you how and why
I know much more than you, wise guy
Do you know what love is for
You dont, I do
Do you know of troubadours?
You dont, I do
Do you walk at early morning
With your lover hand in hand
Or do you understand this talk
Do you, my friend?
Do you care if flowers bloom?
You dont, I do
Do you share your tears
With whom
Would cry for you
I have cried when I had joy
I have cried when I was blue
But as for you, my clever boy
You never did, oh, no
Not you
Did you ever think
Of what is my belief
That its better being a beggar
Than a thief
I am sure a day will come
And I trust the gods above
That if you beg from anyone
Youll beg for love
From your own self you may steal
And still be smart
But I swear youll never steal
A womans heart
You have no joy of your own
Never wrote a simple song
Thats why my poetry you cant steal
Ha, ha, you wont and never will.
Ha, ha, you wont and never will.
Oh, no you dont! You never will.