Cangote
Céu Lyrics


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Fiz minha casa no teu cangote
Não há neste mundo o que me bote
Pra sair daqui
(Uh, uh, uh)

Te pego sorrindo num pensamento
Faz graça de onde fiz meu achego, meu alento
E nem ligo
Como pode, no silêncio, tudo se explicar?!
Vagarosa, me espreguiço
E o que sinto, feito bocejo, vai pegar

Fiz minha casa no teu cangote
Não há neste mundo o que me bote




Pra sair daqui
(Uh, uh, uh)

Overall Meaning

In the song Cangote, by Brazilian singer Céu, the lyrics describe a feeling of utmost comfort and security in being close to someone special. The line "Fiz minha casa no teu cangote" translates to "I made my home in your neck," which immediately evokes a sense of intimacy and affection. The singer goes on to say that nothing in the world could make them leave this place of safety and contentment. The line "Te pego sorrindo num pensamento" translates to "I catch you smiling in a thought," which shows that the singer is very attuned to the other person's moods and emotions. The singer finds joy and happiness in being close to the other person, and they are even amused by the fact that they have found "achego," or comfort and solace, in the other person's neck. In the final lines of the song, Céu sings about the power of silence to convey emotion and understanding, and how this allows the singer to feel a deep sense of relaxation and ease. The song is a beautiful expression of love and intimacy, and the lyrics capture the simple pleasures of being close to another person.


Line by Line Meaning

Fiz minha casa no teu cangote
I have found a home in your embrace.


Não há neste mundo o que me bote
There is nothing in this world that could make me leave.


Pra sair daqui
To leave this place.


Te pego sorrindo num pensamento
I catch you smiling in thought.


Faz graça de onde fiz meu achego, meu alento
You make light of the place where I found comfort, my solace.


E nem ligo
And I don't mind.


Como pode, no silêncio, tudo se explicar?!
How is it that in silence everything is explained?!


Vagarosa, me espreguiço
I stretch out slowly.


E o que sinto, feito bocejo, vai pegar
And what I feel, like a yawn, will catch on.




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