Porto
Brant Bjork Lyrics


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Well I dream that I was Portuguese
inside my hotel room
the word upon these beautiful streets
sweet poetry is born, here
who knew these dreams inside my head
would reach my seed sown soul
and hear those things that seem so far away
they seem to be so near

Is it wrong to want love
is it wrong to never hate
these things that make you all so crooked
they seem to make me straight
hey son do you know where your coming from
hey jack do you know that you ain't mine
hey boy do you know that you ain't mine
hey boy do you know where you wanna run
do you know why you cant cry

You stupid boy
your worthless all the same
got too much high
got too little brain
never thought you'd see the day
the day that come a man
now you know
you know that i am

you know that i am
you know that i am





ooh doo doo doo...

Overall Meaning

The opening verses of Brant Bjork's "Porto" reveal the inner musings of the singer, as he dreams of being in Portugal. He marvels at the beautiful streets, where "sweet poetry is born". It's as if he is amazed that such a place exists, where creativity seems to be woven into the very fabric of the city. The dream world he has conjured up is so vivid that it almost feels real to him, and he is struck by how close the things he longs for seem to be, even though they are far away in reality.


The song takes an introspective turn in the following verses, as the singer grapples with the complexities of human emotions. He wonders if it is wrong to want love, and contrasts this with the crooked things that make others untrustworthy. It's a stark contrast between good and evil, with the singer positioning himself on the side of love. The conversation shifts to a warning for someone named Jack, who is not the singer's son, but someone he feels a sense of protection over. He implores the boy to figure out where he comes from and where he wants to go, and to be mindful of his emotions.


Overall, "Porto" is a song that explores themes of creativity, nostalgia, love, and self-discovery. It's a beautiful and introspective piece that encourages listeners to examine their own motivations and desires.


Line by Line Meaning

Well I dream that I was Portuguese
I had an adventurous dream where I imagined myself to be a Portuguese, even though I was in my hotel room


inside my hotel room
I am confined to my hotel room while having this dream


the word upon these beautiful streets
The streets outside my hotel room are so beautiful that they inspire poetry


sweet poetry is born, here
The beautiful streets have a poetic aura, inspiring the creation of sweet, beautiful poetry


who knew these dreams inside my head
It's surprising how my dreams have made their way to my conscious mind and influenced my thoughts


would reach my seed sown soul
My subconscious thoughts have a profound effect on my soul


and hear those things that seem so far away
My mind can hear and feel things that seem distant from me


they seem to be so near
Even though they seem far, the things I feel and hear seem very close to me


Is it wrong to want love
Is it considered immoral to desire affection and love?


is it wrong to never hate
Is it wrong to feel no hatred towards anyone?


these things that make you all so crooked
The immoral actions of others make them twisted and corrupted


they seem to make me straight
Despite the crookedness around me, I have managed to stay true to myself


hey son do you know where your coming from
Do you have an understanding of your origin, my child?


hey jack do you know that you ain't mine
Hey, Jack, you are not related to me in any way


hey boy do you know that you ain't mine
Hey, boy, you are not my child


hey boy do you know where you wanna run
Do you have an idea of where you want to go, young lad?


do you know why you cant cry
Can you identify the reason you can't express your emotions through tears?


You stupid boy
You foolish boy


your worthless all the same
You are equally worthless like others


got too much high
You have too much pride


got too little brain
You are not intelligent enough


never thought you'd see the day
You didn't expect to encounter this situation


the day that come a man
The day when you have to become a responsible and mature person


now you know
You have realized the truth


you know that i am
You know that I exist and have power over you


ooh doo doo doo...
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Comments from YouTube:

@nyckelwound

Great song about my dear home town! Im honored that such a great artist such has brant bjork has made a song named Porto : D

@MatijaTurk4

oh man... I love this song !! Brant is THE man!

@creepyd444

I can't get this song out of my head

@pftzzz

its one of these songs i wish would last forever!

@DihColorado

the voice in the beggining is speaking BRAZILIAN portuguese

@carloslaerte3272

Sonzeira,Brant Bjork o Guy.Feeling Groove from detentas. Muito bom

@kristrznadel1494

Great tune 😀

@burner111

Brant Bjork is not a musician. He is a muscial genius.

@nuno22467

Show! Desde o tempo dos Taxi que não ouvia uma canção tão fixe acerca da minha cidade. O Rui Meloso e o Merdoso Abrunhosa deviam ouvir mais Brant Bjork!

@VatromNaSpasitelja

i listened to this song just once....then bout 10 days later while being totally baked i started to sing that catchy melody and spent the whole evening trying to remember where it was from...but luckily,i remembered the next day

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