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Green Cane

Adriano Correia de Oliveira

Cana Verde

No cimo da cana verde
Voava a esperança e pousou.
Olhei-te nos olhos fundos
Teu olhar me incomodou.

Verde cana, cana verde
Entre o restolho se perde.
Verde cana, cana verde
Entre o restolho se perde.

Cana verde deu-lhe o vento
Tua mão me procurou.
No cimo da cana verde
Voava a esperança e pousou.

Cana verde deu-lhe o vento
Tua mão me procurou.
No cimo da cana verde
Voava a esperança e pousou.

Verde cana, cana verde
Entre o restolho se perde.
Verde cana, cana verde
Entre o restolho se perde.

INSTRUMENTAL

Cana verde deu-lhe o vento
Tudo em redor se agitou.
No cimo da cana verde
Voava a esperança e pousou.

Verde cana, cana verde
Entre o restolho se perde.
Verde cana, cana verde
Entre o restolho se perde.

No cimo da cana verde
Voava a esperança e pousou.
Procurai a cana verde
Que o vento agitou.

No cimo da cana verde
Voava a esperança e pousou.
Procurai a cana verde
Que o vento agitou.

Verde cana, cana verde
Entre o restolho se perde.
Verde cana, cana verde
Entre o restolho se perde.

Green Cane

At the top of the green cane
Hope was flying and landed.
I looked into your deep eyes
Your gaze made me uneasy.

Green cane, green cane
It gets lost in the stubble.
Green cane, green cane
It gets lost in the stubble.

The wind gave the green cane
Your hand reached for me.
At the top of the green cane
Hope was flying and landed.

The wind gave the green cane
Your hand reached for me.
At the top of the green cane
Hope was flying and landed.

Green cane, green cane
It gets lost in the stubble.
Green cane, green cane
It gets lost in the stubble.

INSTRUMENTAL

The wind gave the green cane
Everything around stirred.
At the top of the green cane
Hope was flying and landed.

Green cane, green cane
It gets lost in the stubble.
Green cane, green cane
It gets lost in the stubble.

At the top of the green cane
Hope was flying and landed.
Look for the green cane
That the wind stirred.

At the top of the green cane
Hope was flying and landed.
Look for the green cane
That the wind stirred.

Green cane, green cane
It gets lost in the stubble.
Green cane, green cane
It gets lost in the stubble.

Escrita por: José Nisa