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The Beach is Beautiful

One day, there was a beautiful girl
On a very fine beach
a tropical paradise.
She was unbathing, belly in the air
and delighted to be there
far away from Portugal.
 
Her peace - she thought, poor thing!
It would be assured in the faraway place.
But in the end she discovered
That the worst was to come,
At the hands of the wild life.
 
[Chorus:]
The beach is beautiful, for me it's paradise,
People lose all sense
The cutis becomes red.
The water's good and the sunlight's splendid,
Sands are all the best,
To bad there is vermin!
 
At a certain point, it seemed sensible to her,
To do a full nude,
Since the tide was low.
She took off her dress, lay down on the hot sand,
She unwind completely,
She spread her legs and relax.
 
But in the meantime, she is woken
By a violent gasp,
Coming from the hidden dune.
Suddenly, she lets out a frightened cry,
She was being threatened
By a lost faggot.
 
[Chorus:]
The beach is beautiful, for me it's paradise,
People lose all sense
The cutis becomes red.
The water's good and the sunlight's splendid,
The sands are all the best,
The only problem is the animals!
 
Then she noticed that the creature was a little mouse
A lovely little mouse,
one of those with no law and no guild.
that had taken up residence because it was so inflamed,
in an airy orifice,
In an area that I know.
 
The poor girl afflicted with such a vicissitude
went to the health centre
to see the doctor on duty,
who prescribes a little Azeitão cheese:
'Lie down, put it on the ground
and nature will take care of you'.
 
[Chorus:]
The beach is beautiful, it's paradise for me:
People lose all sense,
The cutis becomes red,
The water's good and the sunlight's splendid,
Sands are all the best,
To bad there is vermin!
 
Rodents are stubborn animals
Between two goodies,
they always choose the edible one.
But in this case, the sad victimized
returns to the centre in bitterness
in irrepressible weeping.
 
The doctor asks:
-Tell me, my dear, I see you so downcast
So, is the rat out yet?
Answers the girl, with a voice more than bitter:
-'No doctor, I'm desolate,
strictly speaking, a cat has come in!
 
[Chorus:]
The beach is beautiful, it's paradise for me,
People lose all sense
The cutis becomes red.
The water's good and the sunlight's splendid,
Sands are all the best,
To bad there is vermin!
 


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Our World is Beautiful (Villagers' Reprise)





From the highest point in the sky (To the end of the mines)
Where is the spark? (That illuminates us)
 

What did it look like?
If only we knew
If only this kingdom
Would become beautiful again
 


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Rain





Struggled, waiting for sun
The city tired of rains
You slept, crying, swallowing blood
When the dawn was seen on the horizon
 

I never complaint about fate
Even if it turned my morning into evening
With this evening, it brought
My heart that was left away
 

Little by little, it rained
My heart shattered into little pieces
When it became morning againi
'Do you love me?' - I asked
 

You never asked for anything
You admired my eyebrows and eyes a thousand times
Stroking your black hair,
I lost myself this night
 

Struggled, waiting for sun
The city tired of rains
Where do you go, swallowing blood?
Where would the dawn lead me?
 


17.03.2025

Sawah Lettuces





Sawah lettuces spread out all over the ricefields
Sawah lettuces spread out all over the ricefields
The boy's mother came by to pick some sawah lettuce
The boy's mother came by to pick some sawah lettuce
Without looking, she grabbed a bunch and left
The sawah lettuces has now been brought back home
 

In the morning, the sawah lettuces are sold at the market
In the morning, the sawah lettuces are sold at the market
Laid out in rows, all tied up as well to be sold
Laid out in rows, all tied up as well to be sold
The girl's mother bought some while carrying a woven basket
The sawah lettuces are now ready to be cooked
 

Sawah lettuces are placed in a pot of boiling water
Sawah lettuces are placed in a pot of boiling water
Half-cooked, it's then strained to be eaten as a side dish
Half-cooked, it's then strained to be eaten as a side dish
With two plates of rice and nasnaran, sitting on a divan
The sawah lettuce is eaten with rice
 


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The Little Bunch of Rushes





O maiden of the finest rushes1
What a pity for you that my bundle has come undone
Would you come with me, just the two of us
Under the bank of the wood with the brightest flowers
No priest would ever hear of it
Nor any living soul
Until the birds start to talk in human language
And the blackbird starts speaking Greek.
 

I’ve no stockings nor shoes
Not even a stool to sit down on
I haven't a penny in the whole wide world
Unless Jesus Christ should take pity on me
My trousers are threadbare
And as you know, my blanket is worn out
Yet still there are plenty of women in the taverns
Who chase after me just for the price of a drink
 

Oh, did you think to entice me, young man
With your flattery? Well, it did you no good
There’s many a sensible girl
Carrying a load who has been led astray
But I myself would rather carry heavy loads
And drag them till the day I die
Than have your child on my knee
Asking for news of you when you're nowhere to be found
 
  • 1. Rushes are a kind of grass-like plant used to make floor coverings and furniture, traditionally collected by young women. The motif of gathering rushes often has sexual connotation in folk songs of the British Isles and Ireland in both English and Irish. This song is no exception.