Nunca Diga
Frank Jorge Lyrics


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Querida nunca diga que eu tenho mau gosto
Saiba que o belo da vida ainda está pra nascer

Querida nunca diga que eu tenho mau gosto
Saiba que o belo da vida ainda está pra nascer

Fui lhe mostrar o disco que eu comprei
De um cantor que eu sempre gostei
Mas você não me deu atenção

E voltarei pra casa pelo mesmo caminho
Escutarei o meu disco sozinho
Dentro do meu quarto na escuridão

Querida nunca diga que eu tenho mau gosto
Saiba que o belo da vida ainda está pra nascer

Fui lhe mostrar o disco que eu comprei
De um cantor que eu sempre gostei
Mas você não me deu atenção

E voltarei pra casa pelo mesmo caminho
Escutarei o meu disco sozinho
Dentro do meu quarto na escuridão

Querida por favor olhe bem em meu rosto
E tente enxergar o que os outros não conseguem ver
E tente enxergar o que os outros não conseguem ver





Lá, rá, rá, lá

Overall Meaning

The song "Nunca Diga" by Frank Jorge talks about a man who is trying to share his love for music with his partner, but she doesn't seem interested. He shows her the record he bought of a singer he admires, but she ignores him. Feeling disappointed, the man decides to go back home alone and listen to his record in the dark of his room. However, he asks his partner not to say he has bad taste because he believes that the beauty of life has yet to come.


The lyrics reveal the frustration and disappointment of the man, who is not only ignored but also judged for his tastes. He realizes that his partner doesn't understand him and doesn't bother to try. The song is a reflection of how different people appreciate beauty and how it can cause tension in a relationship. The man is pleading with his partner to see beyond what others see and appreciate the beauty of his music.


Overall, "Nunca Diga" is a song about the importance of being open-minded about people's tastes and appreciating beauty in various forms, even if they are not popular or well-known.


Line by Line Meaning

Querida nunca diga que eu tenho mau gosto
My dear, never say that I have bad taste


Saiba que o belo da vida ainda está pra nascer
Know that the beauty of life is yet to come


Fui lhe mostrar o disco que eu comprei
I showed you the record that I bought


De um cantor que eu sempre gostei
From a singer that I've always liked


Mas você não me deu atenção
But you didn't pay attention to me


E voltarei pra casa pelo mesmo caminho
And I'll go home the same way


Escutarei o meu disco sozinho
I'll listen to my record alone


Dentro do meu quarto na escuridão
Inside my room in the darkness


Querida por favor olhe bem em meu rosto
My dear, please look closely at my face


E tente enxergar o que os outros não conseguem ver
And try to see what others can't


Lá, rá, rá, lá
La, ra, ra, la




Writer(s): Frank Jorge

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