Artista Apaixonado (ft.░c░e░l░e░g░a░)
This sophisticated fusion combines MPB, Bossa Nova, and Brazilian Jazz with an intimate nylon-string guitar and wistful piano chords. Light, syncopated percussion crafts a gentle Bossa groove. Airy male vocals are answered by soaring female harmonies, growing in richness. A smooth melodic sax solo features mid-song, while clean, warm acoustic production swells to a lush, full-band sound during choruses.
Artista Apaixonado (ft.░c░e░l░e░g░a░)
This sophisticated fusion combines MPB, Bossa Nova, and Brazilian Jazz with an intimate nylon-string guitar and wistful piano chords. Light, syncopated percussion crafts a gentle Bossa groove. Airy male vocals are answered by soaring female harmonies, growing in richness. A smooth melodic sax solo features mid-song, while clean, warm acoustic production swells to a lush, full-band sound during choruses.
Lyrics
Quando o criador se apaixona pela criação e a realidade bate forte em sua consciência, é a frustração a primeira que aparece. A borracha apaga apenas os erros cometidos no papel e não existe um "ctrl+z" na vida real. Sonhar é um privilégio, mas ao custo de ter pesadelos.
> ||| Artista Apaixonado
Retrato, vida, poesia
Nas gotas de um pincel
Doce nada de papel
Meu céu e coração também
Torto faz sua lição
Dissertação
Liberdade é expressar
A condição de ilusão
Trabalhar na madrugada
As luzes acesas e a TV ligada
Esboçar a maçã
Do rosto da menina linda
Tinta pra fazer cor
Compasso pra deslizar
Salpiquei com amor
E é só pedir que eu vou pr'aí
Mas você faz...
Faz um charme!
Tinta pra fazer cor
Compasso pra deslizar
Salpiquei com amor
E é só pedir que eu vou pr'aí
Mas você faz...
Faz um charme!
Ohhh
Vou apagar todo esse encanto
...todo esse seu encanto
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When the creator falls in love with their creation and reality hits hard, frustration is the first thing to appear. An eraser only erases mistakes made on paper, and there is no 'ctrl+z' in real life. Dreaming is a privilege, but it comes at the cost of having nightmares.
> ||| Passionate Artist
Portrait, life, poetry
In the drops of a brush
Sweet nothingness of paper
My sky and heart as well
Crookedly does its lesson
Dissertation
Freedom is to express
The condition of illusion
Working in the early morning
The lights on and the TV on
Sketching the apple
Of the beautiful girl's cheek
Paint to make color
Compass to glide
I sprinkled it with love
And just ask and I'll come to you
But you...
You play charming!
Paint to make color
Compass to glide
I sprinkled it with love
And just ask and I'll come to you
But you...
You play charming!
Ohhh
I'm going to erase all this charm
...all this charm of yours
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> ||| Criação: @rebecca_marquesini
> ||| Letra: @celega