Folha
Carminho Lyrics


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Folha maldita, obedeces
Às mãos que nem tu mereces
Às mentiras do poeta
Toda a negrura dos traços
Descreveram mil abraços
Histórias de uma porta aberta

Só tu sabes, folha branca
A arte de tornar estanque
Essa seiva da verdade
Contou-me histórias de amor
Esse pobre fingidor
Fez-me crer que tem saudade

E tu, oh folha rendida
À mão que na despedida
Diz adeus sem ter partido
Vai dizer a toda a gente




Que finge o que deveras sente
O meu poeta perdido

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Carminho's song Folha reflect on the concept of deception in poetry and how it can be recorded on paper as black ink, creating a sense of negativity and darkness. The song describes a paper that is obedient to the hands that write upon it, even if they are not deserving, and to the lies of the poet. The paper has witnessed a thousand embraces and stories of an open door.


The white paper, on the other hand, has the power to make the truth stagnant and has been told stories of love by the same poet who deceives with his words. The poet is portrayed as a poor faker, who convinces others of his nostalgia even though he does not really feel it. The song ends by addressing the paper again, asking it to tell everyone that the poet is lost.


The song reflects on the power of words, and how they can be used to manipulate or create a false reality. The lyrics suggest that while a poet may be able to deceive others with their words, it is ultimately the paper that reveals the truth. Carminho's voice, accompanied by the guitar and piano, adds a haunting feeling to the song that captures the melancholy mood conveyed in the lyrics.


Line by Line Meaning

Folha maldita, obedeces
Cursed leaf, you submit to those unworthy hands


Às mãos que nem tu mereces
Submitting to hands that don't deserve you


Às mentiras do poeta
Submitting to the poet's lies


Toda a negrura dos traços
All the darkness in his writing


Descreveram mil abraços
Describing a thousand embraces


Histórias de uma porta aberta
Stories of an open door


Só tu sabes, folha branca
Only you know, blank page


A arte de tornar estanque
The art of making stagnant


Essa seiva da verdade
The truth's sap


Contou-me histórias de amor
Told me stories of love


Esse pobre fingidor
That poor pretender


Fez-me crer que tem saudade
Made me believe he misses me


E tu, oh folha rendida
And you, oh yielding leaf


À mão que na despedida
To the hand that says goodbye


Diz adeus sem ter partido
Saying goodbye without leaving


Vai dizer a toda a gente
Go tell everyone


Que finge o que deveras sente
That he pretends what he truly feels


O meu poeta perdido
My lost poet




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