Salve Essa Flor
Cassiano Lyrics
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Nasce uma flor que vive só...
Vento amigo tem,
Por essa flor amor maior...
Com seu calor me faz melhor...
Mas existe um mal,
Que ela nem perceberá...
Ervas tão daninhas por perto,
A lhe envenenar...
Se não for a ajuda de alguém.
Ela vai... Claro que vai.
Despetalar...
Morrer... Morrer... Morrer...
The lyrics to Cassiano's song Salve Essa Flor describe a flower that is isolated in a garden without color, and is facing a challenging journey of survival. The singer notes that the flower is all alone but has the support of the friendly wind, which provides it with a greater love than anything else in the garden. The sun also helps improve the flower's well-being with its warmth, but the flower must also battle against harmful weeds that are trying to poison it.
The singer warns that if the flower does not receive help from someone, it will "despetalar" or wither away and die. The song has a bittersweet message about the beauty and fragility of life, and how we must cherish and protect the things we love. It also suggests the importance of supportive relationships and how they can help us survive difficult periods.
Overall, Cassiano's Salve Essa Flor is a poignant and emotional ballad that beautifully captures the delicate nature of life and our need for love and support.
Line by Line Meaning
No meu jardim sem cor,
In my colorless garden,
Nasce uma flor que vive só...
A flower is born that lives alone...
Vento amigo tem,
It has a friendly wind,
Por essa flor amor maior...
A greater love for that flower...
Enquanto isso o sol,
Meanwhile, the sun,
Com seu calor me faz melhor...
Makes me feel better with its warmth...
Mas existe um mal,
But there is an evil,
Que ela nem perceberá...
That it won't even notice...
Ervas tão daninhas por perto,
There are such harmful weeds nearby,
A lhe envenenar...
Poisoning it...
Se não for a ajuda de alguém.
If it doesn't get help from someone.
Ela vai... Claro que vai.
It will... Of course it will.
Despetalar...
Lose its petals...
Morrer... Morrer... Morrer...
Die... Die... Die...
Writer(s): Paulo Zdanowski, Genival Cassiano Dos Santos Copyright: Warner/Chappell Edicoes Musicais Ltda
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