Cinemascope
Katya Chamma Lyrics


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Me dê saídas,
como acontece no cinema...
Me dê saídas pra pensar
ter valido a pena...

Já que o tempo inevitável
vem queimando pelo céu,
lave a lança em sicuta e mel...

Deixa tudo como está
- num golpe seco e fatal -
sem cobrar as contas do final...

Deixa sobrar nesse arrastão
nossa imaginação...

E se não der pra exorcizar,
me deixa histórias pra contar...

(Me deixa ao menos...)




(Me deixa ao menos...)
Me deixa histórias pra contar...

Overall Meaning

In "Cinemascope," Katya Chamma expresses a desire for an escape from reality and the mundane aspects of life. The lyrics suggest a longing for the cinematic experience, where there are clear exits or solutions to problems. The persona seeks a reason to believe that the struggles and challenges faced in life have been worthwhile. The mention of "burning through the sky" implies the passage of time, which can feel unstoppable and overwhelming. The persona then suggests washing away the pain and hardships with "sicuta and honey" - a reference to the ancient Greek practice of using hemlock and honey as a poison.


The chorus expresses a longing for things to remain as they are, without having to face the consequences or be burdened by closure or resolution. The persona desires a sense of freedom and imagination, leaving something to the unknown and keeping possibilities open. The final lines of the song reveal the ultimate plea - if it is not possible to exorcise the troubles, the persona simply asks for stories to tell, to find solace or meaning in the experience of navigating through life.


Overall, "Cinemascope" reflects a yearning for a more enchanting and liberating existence, where the challenges faced are balanced by the beauty of storytelling and imagination.


Line by Line Meaning

Me dê saídas, como acontece no cinema...
Give me ways out, like it happens in the movies...


Me dê saídas pra pensar ter valido a pena...
Give me ways out to think it was worth it...


Já que o tempo inevitável vem queimando pelo céu, lave a lança em sicuta e mel...
Since the inevitable time comes burning through the sky, wash the lance in hemlock and honey...


Deixa tudo como está - num golpe seco e fatal - sem cobrar as contas do final...
Leave everything as it is - in a swift and deadly blow - without charging for the consequences of the ending...


Deixa sobrar nesse arrastão nossa imaginação...
Let our imagination be left in this raid...


E se não der pra exorcizar, me deixa histórias pra contar...
And if it's not possible to exorcise, let me have stories to tell...


(Me deixa ao menos...)
(At least let me...)


(Me deixa ao menos...)
(At least let me...)


Me deixa histórias pra contar...
Let me have stories to tell...




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Katya Chamma

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