Writing in Amsterdam (Héber Bensi)
Walking through Amsterdam, that perfect day,
The carpe diem landing on flowers, on
The afternoon enchanted old paint, the girl
Smiled, leaning in peace, girl so beautiful.
The Van Gogh painting announces the story,
All glory, as a love for teenagers,
Atop Munttoren, the girl dreamed
For a love that lasts forever.
As the flowers, the girl announced to hope,
With the grace of heaven, lilies, growing
Around Singel , and around her,
It was an image that was life, gold, love.
In carpe diem, was writing her name,
How the Dutch song, which recalled the
Memory, flower-spring of light, charmed
The city, her smile, golden angels.
Writing in Amsterdam (Héber Bensi)
Caminhando por Amsterdam, que dia perfeito,
O carpe diem aterrizando nas flores, sobre
A tarde encantada a velha pintura, a garota
Sorri debruçada, em paz, menina tão linda.
O quadro de Van Gogh anuncia a história,
Toda a glória, como um amor de adolescentes,
No alto de Munttoren, a menina sonhava
Por um amor que durasse pra sempre.
Como as flores, a menina anunciava a esperança,
Com a graça dos céus, os lírios, cresciam
Ao redor de Singel, e ao redor dela,
Era uma imagem, que era vida, ouro, amor
No carpe diem, estava escrito o nome dela,
Como na canção holandesa, que relembrava a
Memória, da flor-primavera de luz, encantava
A cidade, o sorriso dela, ouro dos anjos.
The most beautiful (Heber Bensi)
She is the most beautiful sightseeing in Milan,
Coloring the carpet diamond values,
Parading about the seasons of eternity
With fashion and joy to revive hope.
She is the most beautiful ... all to delight Paris
The lights and the grace of perseverance-stars
Incandescent faith. She is purity and talent,
With the incredible beauty that God has made poetry.
She is the most beautiful to walk on that beach,
On the sands of fate designed properly,
The light of her life and her illuminated steps walked,
To some faith that the star turned to make eternal.
She is the most beautiful sightseeing in Milan,
Coloring the carpet diamond values,
Parading about the seasons of eternity
With fashion and joy to revive hope.
She is the most beautiful ... all to delight Paris
The lights and the grace of perseverance-stars
Incandescent faith. She is purity and talent,
With the incredible beauty that God has made poetry.
She is the most beautiful to walk on that beach,
On the sands of fate designed properly,
The light of her life and her illuminated steps walked,
To some faith that the star turned to make eternal.