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Omen

Salvador Sobral

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O amor, quando se revela
Não se sabe revelar
Sabe bem olhar pra ela
Mas não lhe sabe falar

Quem quer dizer quanto sente
Não sabe o que há de dizer
Fala, parece que mente
Cala, parece esquecer

Ah, mas se ela adivinhasse
Se pudesse ouvir o olhar
E se um olhar lhe bastasse

Pra saber que a estão a amar
Pra saber que a estão a amar
Pra saber que a estão a amar

Mas quem sente muito, cala
Quem quer dizer quanto sente
Fica sem alma nem fala
Fica só, inteiramente

Mas se isto puder contar
O que não lhe ouso contar
Já não terei que falar
Porque lhe estou a falar

O amor, quando se revela
Não se sabe revelar
Sabe bem olhar pra ela
Mas não lhe sabe falar

Ah, mas se ela adivinhasse
Se pudesse ouvir o olhar
E se um olhar lhe bastasse
Pra saber que estão a amar

Mas quem sente muito, cala
Quem quer dizer quanto sente
Fica sem alma nem fala
Fica só, inteiramente

Mas se isto puder contar
O que não lhe ouso contar
Já não terei que falar
Porque lhe estou a falar

O amor, quando se revela
Não se sabe revelar
Sabe bem olhar pra ela
Mas não lhe sabe falar

Pra saber que a estão a amar
Pra saber que a estão a amar
Pra saber que a estão a amar
Pra saber que a estão a amar

Omen

Love, when it reveals itself
Knows not how to be revealed
It knows well to gaze at her
But knows not how to speak to her

He who wants to say how much he feels
Knows not what he ought to say
Speaks, seems to lie
Silent, seems to forget

Oh, but if she could guess
If she could hear the gaze
And if a gaze were enough

To know that she is being loved!
To know that she is being loved!
To know that she is being loved!

But those who feel much, stays silent
Who wants to say how much it feels
Is left without soul nor speech
Left alone, entirely

But if this could tell
What I dare not tell
I shall no longer have to speak
Because I am already speaking to you

Love, when it reveals itself
Knows not how to be revealed
It knows well to gaze at her
But knows not how to speak to her

Oh, but if she could guess
If she could hear the gaze
And if a gaze were enough
To know that she is being loved!

But those who feel much, stays silent
He who wants to say how much he feels
Is left without soul nor speech
Left alone, entirely

But if this could tell
What I dare not tell
I shall no longer have to speak
Because I am already speaking to you

Love, when itself reveals
Knows not how to be revealed
Knows well to gaze at her
But knows not how to speak to her

To know that she is being loved
To know that she is being loved
To know that she is being loved
To know that she is being loved

Escrita por: Fernado Pessoa