Era Rei E Sou Escravo
Milton Nascimento Lyrics


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Era rei e sou escravo
Era livre e sou mandado!
Onde a minha terra firme, áfrica dos meus amores.
Onde a minha casa branca, minha mulher e meus filhos.
Me trouxeram para longe, amarrado na madeira, me bateram com chicote, me xingaram, me feriram.
Era rei e sou escravo, era livre e sou mandado.
Mas por mais que me naveguem, me levando pelos mares, mas por mais que me maltratem, carne aberta pela faca,
A memória vem e salva, a memória vem e guarda,
Guarda o cheiro da minha terra, a música do meu povo, a certeza de hoje e sempre que ningúem vais nos tirar. a onde estiver o porto,




Por mais que eu sofra e grite,
Sou mandado serei livre, sou escravo serei rei.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Milton Nascimento's song Era Rei E Sou Escravo tell the story of a man who was once a king, but was taken from his homeland in Africa and brought to a foreign land where he became a slave. He longs for the stability and love of his homeland, where his wife and children are, but is forced to endure the harsh treatment of his captors. He is beaten, insulted, and injured, but he holds onto the memory of his home and his people, and no matter how much they mistreat him, he is still free in his mind.


Line by Line Meaning

Era rei e sou escravo
I was a king once, now I am a slave


Era livre e sou mandado!
I was once free, but now I am commanded!


Onde a minha terra firme, áfrica dos meus amores.
My love lies in Africa, where my homeland stands firm


Onde a minha casa branca, minha mulher e meus filhos.
In my white home, with my wife and children


Me trouxeram para longe, amarrado na madeira, me bateram com chicote, me xingaram, me feriram.
They brought me far away, bound and beaten, whipped, cursed and wounded


Era rei e sou escravo, era livre e sou mandado.
I used to be a king, now I am a slave; once free, now enslaved


Mas por mais que me naveguem, me levando pelos mares, mas por mais que me maltratem, carne aberta pela faca,
Despite how far they take me, across the seas, despite the abuse, the cuts of the knife,


A memória vem e salva, a memória vem e guarda,
My memory saves me, my memory protects me


Guarda o cheiro da minha terra, a música do meu povo, a certeza de hoje e sempre que ningúem vais nos tirar. a onde estiver o porto,
It guards the smell of my homeland, the music of my people, the surety that nobody can take us away. Wherever the port may be,


Por mais que eu sofra e grite, Sou mandado serei livre, sou escravo serei rei.
However much I may suffer and shout, I am free even when commanded, I am a king even when enslaved.




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@JJorgeFadigas

Relato verdadeiro - 20 de Novembro dia da Consciência Negra no Brasil

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Eita que pesado ;-;

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Lindo e triste.

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Caraca

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P0 NHE TA

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