[Verse] Nas ruas frias de Paris caminho só e penso Lá no sertão meu coração tem muito mais endereço Duas irmãs e meus pais em São Paulo a me esperar Quase Natal e eu aqui com saudades no olhar [Chorus] Saudade do sertão Saudade do meu lar No forró do coração começo me embalar Quisera eu voar como as aves ao luar Pra Pernambuco retornar e no calor me aquecer [Verse 2] A neve cai tão branca e fria que até dói na alma Sinto o cheiro do café e o som da voz que acalma Lá longe um aceno Minhas irmãs no portão Esse sonho aquece aqui dentro o meu coração [Chorus] Saudade do sertão Saudade do meu lar No forró do coração começo me embalar Quisera eu voar como as aves ao luar Pra Pernambuco retornar e no calor me aquecer [Bridge] E os meus pais na mesa Já preparam o Natal Sinto falta do abraço que me tira todo mal Em Paris o brilho Mas me falta o São João No sertão é que eu me encontro Sinto vivo em comunhão [Verse 3] Nas noites iluminadas dessa cidade luz Só desejo estar contigo Ganhar um pai Natal quente abraço e um doce de caju Saudades apertam forte e quase me faz chorar Mas no seu sorriso eu sei Sempre posso me encontrar
forró, accordion
Portuguese
The song evokes a deep sense of nostalgia and longing for home, family, and the warmth of familiar surroundings. It conveys feelings of homesickness and a yearning for connection with loved ones during the holiday season.
This song is suitable for moments of reflection, gatherings with family where cultural identities are embraced, or even during personal moments of solitude when one longs for their roots. It would work well in settings celebrating Brazilian culture or during the holiday season.
The lyrics incorporate vivid imagery that contrasts the coldness of Paris with the warmth of the Brazilian countryside, using sensory details like the smell of coffee and the sounds of forró music. The recurring theme of 'saudade' (a Portuguese term for deep emotional state of nostalgic longing) is central to the song's composition. The structure follows a typical verse-chorus format, allowing for a melodic hook that's easy to remember and sing along to, characteristic of forró music.
[Verse] We'd sit up late with laughter and sketches, Dreams and heartaches, turning life's pages. Every tear and every smile, God's been with us all the while. [Verse 2] Rowing through the rivers, currents so strong, Ripped apart, but still, we belong. Every moment that we shared, The love of the journey, nothing compared. [Chorus] Oh, looking back, I see the lessons, How we grew through all those sessions. Thankful for each step we took, God's been writing in His book. [Verse 3] From sunrise glow to evening's hush, Times of peace and moments rushed. Found the strength in each other's arms, Faith in the quiet, prayers in the storms. [Verse 4] Sunsets bring a promise so grand, The close of a day, the touch of His hand. We made it through the hardest parts, With grace and mercy filling our hearts. [Chorus] Oh, looking back, I see the lessons, How we grew through all those sessions. Thankful for each step we took, God's been writing in His book.
भोले भोले बम बम... भोले भोले बम बम... हाथ में त्रिशूल लिये, गले में मुंड माला, तांडव करे धाम धाम, महाकाल का जलवा। तेरे संग सारी दुनिया, नाचे सम सम, भोले बम भोले बम, भोले बम भोले बम। शिव की जटाओं से, गंगा बहती जाए, शिव के चरणों में, सारा जगत समाए। ओम नमः शिवाय का, गूंजे हरदम स्वर, भोले बम भोले बम, शिव का अपार असर। कैलाश का ये नाथ, सबका सहारा है, दुखियों के दिल का, भोले सहारा है। मन में बसाए जो, शिव का नाम सदा, उसके सारे दुख, मिटते एक पल में जरा। भोले भोले बम बम... भोले भोले बम बम... शिव की महिमा गाएं, भक्ति रस में झूमें, भोले के नाम से, हर पल दिल को छू लें। भोले बम भोले बम, भोले बम भोले बम।
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कालचक्र का विधान, वर्ष बीतता गया, एक माह बाद माह, दूसरा कहा गया। आदि अंत है नहीं, समय सड़क सतत बढ़े, जनवरी नहीं प्रथम, विधान क्रम बता गया। चूड़ियां दिखा कहे, बता कहां शुरू कथा? वार है प्रथम कि सोम, बुद्ध, बोलता गया। अनवरत चले सदा, रुकावटें मरोड़ दें, फितरतें यही लिए, निदान सोचता गया। गोल, चक्र, वार, चूड़ियां बता रही सदा, खोज अंत-आदि के, विचार छोड़ता गया। ये हिमांशु ने कहा, विराम ले समय नहीं, पूस माह से चला, मुकाम माघ आ गया।
Buick kijkt omhoog, zijn ogen vol verlangen, De lucht gevuld met vleugels, vogels die gaan zangen. Elke dag is hij op pad, op zoek naar de pracht, Van de vrijheid die ze brengen, in de vroege ochtendlucht. Zijn hart klopt in ritme met de wind die ze vangen, Zijn handen drukken zacht, want hij weet wat ze verlangen. Een duif in de lucht, een roofvogel hoog, Buick volgt hun dans, in de stilte, heel groot. Vogels van verre, hun vleugels in de regen, Buick weet dat ze spreken, hun boodschap is gelegen. Elke vlucht is een verhaal, een mysterie in de lucht, Met zijn ogen vol bewondering, volgt hij de vlucht. Zijn wereld draait om veren, de kleuren zo fel, De roep van de arend, de uil die zo snel. De kraai in de boom, de gier in de lucht, Buick voelt hun kracht, hun majestueuze zucht. De horizon kust de vleugels die stijgen, Elke vogel is een vriend, die de lucht komt verblijden. Zijn passie is hun vrijheid, het avontuur in hun vlucht, Buick, de vogelgek, volgt hen door de nacht, in hun vlucht. Zijn ogen stralen als de sterren, de hemel zo groot, Vogels die vliegen, in de ochtend, de nacht, de boot. Met elke roep, met elke duik, voelt hij zich verbonden, Zijn liefde voor de vogels, is wat hem heeft gevonden. Zijn hart klopt voor de vogels, die hem roepen in de lucht, Buick, de vriend van de veren, zijn ziel is hun vlucht.
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[Verse] ભગવાનની ભક્તિ ભરી શુભ પધરામણી લાલબાપુ આવે મંગળ છે ઘણી પ્રેમ પગરવ ખરવા રે બધાંમા આ યુગના સંત પૂજ્ય લાલબાપુ રે [Verse 2] તમે લાવ્યા શાંતિ મનમા અમૃત સૌની દુવિધાનો ઉપાય આપ્યો જલુંત લાલબાપુ તમારી કૃપા પ્રસાદ સંતોના આશ્રમમા તમારા વાસ [Chorus] લાલબાપુ તમારી મીઠી વાણી સ્વામિનારાયણનો છે તમારો રણકારી પ્રભુના ઉપદેશોથી જીવીશું લગી પવિત્ર પ્રેમ તમારા ઋસી મુનિ [Verse 3] લાલબાપુ હજારોના આત્મસાનતાં પ્રભુનો ઉપદેશ તમારાથી મળતો ભગવતી ખ્યાતિ સીધી સાધનમા તમે હો છો અમૂлекатель આનંદમા [Bridge] પ્રભુના મહાન પૂજ્ય સંત માણવતાનો અંત કરશો બલવંત આવો આપણે સૌમ્ય જીવન જીવીએ લાલબાપુના ફાજિલ ઉપાયથી જીવીએ [Verse 4] ચરણમાં તમારે દયા નીરાળી લાલબાપુ પવિત્ર શ્રદ્ધા આપલી કયાં પણ જતા તારું દર્શન આભાસે તમે હો છો અજાણી સાધના સાઇયા
[Verse] Ranjha karta kismet ka tujhe yaad aaye gi meri Dil ki baatein wo khud se jhadi Galiyon mein chhupi meri kahani Sad song sunke bhool gaye duniya hani [Verse 2] Ballin' hard par dil hai udaas Jo khila tha woh ab hai pyaasa Punjab ki mitti adaayein bhi zara si Tere naamshehar main gale padke zara si [Chorus] Jo pal humne saath bitaye Ab woh sapne jee na paaye Door ho gaye hum raaste humare Todh diya tumne saath ka paimane [Verse 3] Chaandni raatain yaadon ki baatein Mitti si khushboo ankhon se mitha Guzare hue din lab se nikalte saath Par ab jaadu hai na gaata [Bridge] Geet ho gaye purane Naache hawaon ke thhe deewane Dil se pyaar gaya chhupke Phir kaisi chhaayi kaali raat dekh [Verse 4] Tune jo kahaaniyan likhi Main zinda unke bina kya rahun Raton ko rote hain sitare Aaj jiyun yaad palkon mein liye
[Verse] Las hojas caen al suelo Susurran al viento Ecos de tiempos pasados Rostros que ya no siento El sendero se alarga Se pierde en lo incierto Caminos perdidos Jamás regresaremos [Verse 2] Vi tu sombra a lo lejos Bajo el viejo olivo Tu recuerdo se mezcla con el polvo y el olvido Se van los días tristes Las noches de invierno Quedan las historias En las olas del río [Chorus] Dime si recuerdas Aquellos días dorados Las montañas cantaban Las estrellas danzando Ahora estamos solos La nostalgia en la mano Buscando respuestas En el cielo estrellado [Verse 3] Los años son ladrones De sueños y esperanzas Dejan solo huellas En el campo de añoranzas Dicen que el tiempo cura Pero mienten los sabios Nos quedamos varados En esta vida incierta [Bridge] La luna nos observa Desde su trono blanco Sabe que nunca más Volveremos al campo Nuestras almas vagan Buscando consuelo En las noches frías Bajo un manto de hielo [Chorus] Dime si recuerdas Aquellos días dorados Las montañas cantaban Las estrellas danzando Ahora estamos solos La nostalgia en la mano Buscando respuestas En el cielo estrellado
(Verse 1) Down in the dusty plains where the red sun bleeds, We carve our fate on the eucalyptus trees. Axes and spears, our weapons of pride, The Southern Cross guiding us through the fight. With the roar of the kangaroo and the dingoes' howl, We raid the rivers under moonlight’s cowl. From the billabongs to the desert's edge, We stake our claim, we make our pledge. (Chorus) We’re outback Vikings, wild and free, Riding the wind ‘cross a sunburnt sea. With wattle in our beards and the bush as our creed, We live and die by the outback’s speed. (Verse 2) The elders say Odin watches from the Milky Way, While Thor's hammer strikes in a stormy fray. We drink our mead ‘neath the ghost gum shade, Planning the next raid, the next battle to wage. The cattle stations hold gold in their pens, And the rivers flow like veins through the land of men. Our ships are horses, tough as the land, Through the sand dunes we charge, weapons in hand. (Chorus) We’re outback Vikings, wild and free, Riding the wind ‘cross a sunburnt sea. With wattle in our beards and the bush as our creed, We live and die by the outback’s speed. (Bridge) The emu tracks lead us to rival clans, Where the smoke signals rise from the desert sands. No fjords, just canyons, no frost, just heat, But the fight’s the same when our axes meet. (Chorus) We’re outback Vikings, wild and free, Riding the wind ‘cross a sunburnt sea. With wattle in our beards and the bush as our creed, We live and die by the outback’s speed. (Outro) So raise your flagon, let the bushfire glow, We’re the outback raiders, and we reap what we sow. Through the land of red dust, we’ll stake our name, The Viking spirit burns in the outback flame.
(Verse 1) Down in the dusty plains where the red sun bleeds, We carve our fate on the eucalyptus trees. Axes and spears, our weapons of pride, The Southern Cross guiding us through the fight. With the roar of the kangaroo and the dingoes' howl, We raid the rivers under moonlight’s cowl. From the billabongs to the desert's edge, We stake our claim, we make our pledge. (Chorus) We’re outback Vikings, wild and free, Riding the wind ‘cross a sunburnt sea. With wattle in our beards and the bush as our creed, We live and die by the outback’s speed. (Verse 2) The elders say Odin watches from the Milky Way, While Thor's hammer strikes in a stormy fray. We drink our mead ‘neath the ghost gum shade, Planning the next raid, the next battle to wage. The cattle stations hold gold in their pens, And the rivers flow like veins through the land of men. Our ships are horses, tough as the land, Through the sand dunes we charge, weapons in hand. (Chorus) We’re outback Vikings, wild and free, Riding the wind ‘cross a sunburnt sea. With wattle in our beards and the bush as our creed, We live and die by the outback’s speed. (Bridge) The emu tracks lead us to rival clans, Where the smoke signals rise from the desert sands. No fjords, just canyons, no frost, just heat, But the fight’s the same when our axes meet. (Chorus) We’re outback Vikings, wild and free, Riding the wind ‘cross a sunburnt sea. With wattle in our beards and the bush as our creed, We live and die by the outback’s speed. (Outro) So raise your flagon, let the bushfire glow, We’re the outback raiders, and we reap what we sow. Through the land of red dust, we’ll stake our name, The Viking spirit burns in the outback flame.