Falas Do Povo
Zé Ramalho Lyrics


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Falo da vida do povo
Nada de velho ou de novo

Em velhas mansardas, mansões e motéis
Os homens planejam os seus carretéis
Novelos e linhas, labirintos e ruas
As mulheres e luas são pedaços da noite
Vizinhos avisam, prezam seus anéis
O custo da vida, um conto de réis
Apitos de fábrica ressoaram de novo
Alegria do povo é sambar e sonhar

Falo da vida do povo
Nada de velho ou de novo . . .

Em feiras distantes, romeiros fiéis
Desfiam seu canto, velhos menestréis
Pelejas e lutas, esperanças de novo
Ninguém pede socorro nem se afoga no mar
Mendigos e risos, os ferrões do amor
Novamente os risos, os leões, domador
Acertaram no alvo, acertaram no negro
Descobrir o segredo de sorrir e chorar





Falo da vida do povo
Nada de velho ou de novo . . .

Overall Meaning

In Zé Ramalho's song Falas Do Povo, he is talking about the life of the people. The first line of the song itself means "I speak of the life of the people". He continues in the next line stating that he is not discussing anything old or new. The following lines are indicating the different locations where people plan their lives. Some of them are in old mansions, some are in motels, and some are in lofts. The second verse is talking about some of the same themes but expands into more detail. People go to far fairs and sing about their prayers, hopes, and struggles. They make do with what they have and find humor in life's struggles.


Overall, Zé Ramalho is providing a snapshot of the daily life of people living in Brazil. He is not discussing anything grand, but rather the everyday struggles and joys of people. People carry on with their lives and maintain their hope, despite the daily struggles they face.


Line by Line Meaning

Falo da vida do povo
I speak of the life of the people


Nada de velho ou de novo
Nothing old or new


In old attics, mansions and motels
In old and new buildings and hotels


Men plan their reels
Men make plans for their lives


Yarns and threads, labyrinths and streets
Thoughts and emotions, complicated lives


Women and moons are pieces of the night
Women and the moon symbolize the mystery of the night


Neighbors warn, value their rings
Neighbors watch out for each other, protect their belongings


The cost of living, a story of reis
The high cost of living, a tale of hardship


Factory whistles echoed again
The sound of machines and factories working once more


The joy of the people is to samba and dream
The people find joy in dancing and dreaming


In distant markets, faithful pilgrims
In faraway places, devoted travelers


Sing their song, old minstrels
Tell their stories, old musicians


Battles and struggles, hopes anew
Fighting and striving, hoping for a better future


No one asks for help or drowns in the sea
People overcome struggles and do not give up


Beggars and laughter, the sting of love
Poverty and romance, the pain and beauty of life


Again, the laughter, the lions, the tamer
Once again, the laughter and happiness, the danger and excitement


They hit the target, they hit the black
They succeeded in their aim, they overcame adversity


To discover the secret of smiling and crying
To understand the mystery of life's ups and downs




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