Folhas Caídas
Maria Teresa de Noronha Lyrics


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Outono, folhas caídas,
Com sangue Deus as pintou;
Folhas tão cedo nascidas,
Pobres folhas mal vividas,
Um vento louco as levou.

Nasceram na Primavera,
Fê-las Deus da cor da esperança;
Sonharam uma quimera:
Serem como as folhas da hera,
De saudade e de lembrança.

Mas chega o Verão, o calor,
E as folhas verdes tão belas
Vão perdendo o seu frescor;
Pressentem a sua dor,
Ficam tristes, amarelas.

Ao Inverno não chegaram,
Foram curtas suas vidas;
Da cor do sangue as pintaram,




Ventos loucos as levaram,
Outono, folhas caídas.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Maria Teresa de Noronha's song "Folhas Caídas" (Fallen Leaves) speak of the fleeting nature of life and the inevitability of death. The first stanza likens fallen leaves to bloodstains, emphasizing the sense of loss and finality. The second stanza speaks of the hopes and dreams that the leaves once had, likening them to the hopes and dreams of humans who also face the reality of mortality. The third stanza speaks of the changing seasons and how the once-green leaves lose their vitality and become yellowed and sad, symbolizing the aging process and the sadness that comes with it. Finally, the fourth stanza speaks of how the leaves never made it to winter, underscoring the idea that life is short and unpredictable.


The use of nature imagery to convey the eternal cycle of life and death is a common theme in Portuguese music, and "Folhas Caídas" is a beautiful example of this. The lyrics are poignant and touching, reminding the listener to cherish every moment and not take life for granted. The song's melody is also melancholic and haunting, further emphasizing the sadness and sense of loss that the lyrics convey.


Line by Line Meaning

Outono, folhas caídas,
Autumn has arrived, leaves have fallen


Com sangue Deus as pintou;
God has painted them with blood


Folhas tão cedo nascidas,
Leaves that were born too soon


Pobres folhas mal vividas,
Poorly lived leaves


Um vento louco as levou.
A crazy wind took them away


Nasceram na Primavera,
They were born in Spring


Fê-las Deus da cor da esperança;
God made them with the color of hope


Sonharam uma quimera:
They dreamed of a fantasy:


Serem como as folhas da hera,
To be like the ivy leaves,


De saudade e de lembrança.
Full of nostalgia and memories.


Mas chega o Verão, o calor,
But Summer comes with its heat,


E as folhas verdes tão belas
And the beautiful green leaves


Vão perdendo o seu frescor;
Gradually lose their freshness;


Pressentem a sua dor,
They feel their pain,


Ficam tristes, amarelas.
They become sad and yellow.


Ao Inverno não chegaram,
They did not make it to Winter,


Foram curtas suas vidas;
Their lives were short;


Da cor do sangue as pintaram,
Painted them the color of blood,


Ventos loucos as levaram,
Crazy winds carried them away,


Outono, folhas caídas.
Autumn, fallen leaves.




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