Back to Black Letras Tradução em Português

...BACK TO BLACK... by Amy Winehouse (2006)
... DE VOLTA AO PRETO... por Amy Winehouse (2006)
*BACK TO BLACK*
* DE VOLTA AO PRETO *
>1. REHAB
>1. REABILITAÇÃO
>2. YOU KNOW I'M NO GOOD
>2. VOCÊ SABE QUE NÃO SOU BOM
>3. ME & MR. JONES
>3. EU E SR. JONES
>4. JUST FRIENDS
>4. APENAS AMIGOS
>5. BACK TO BLACK
>5. DE VOLTA AO PRETO
>6. LOVE IS A LOSING GAME
>6. O AMOR É UM JOGO PERDIDO
>7. TEARS DRY ON THEIR OWN
>7. AS LÁGRIMAS SECAM POR CONTA PRÓPRIA
>8. WAKE UP ALONE
>8. ACORDE SOZINHO
>9. SOME UNHOLY WAR
>9. ALGUMA GUERRA PROFANA
>10.HE CAN ONLY HOLD HER
>10.ELE SÓ PODE SEGURAR ELA
>11.ADDICTED
>11.VICIADO
1...REHAB... by Amy Winehouse
1...REABILITAÇÃO... por Amy Winehouse
*from 'Back To Black' (2006)*
*de 'De Volta ao Preto' (2006)*
Chorus 1:
Refrão 1:
They try to make me go to rehab;
Eles tentam me fazer ir para a reabilitação;
I say no, no, no,
Eu digo não, não, não,
Yes, I've been black but when I come back;
Sim, já fui negro, mas quando voltar;
You'll know, know, know.
Você saberá, saberá, saberá.
I ain't got the time,
Eu não tenho tempo,
And if my daddy thinks I'm fine;
E se meu pai achar que estou bem;
He's tried to make me go to rehab,
Ele tentou me fazer ir para a reabilitação,
I won't go, go, go.
Eu não vou, vou, vou.
Verse 1:
Versículo 1:
I'd rather be at home with Ray,
Prefiro estar em casa com Ray,
I ain't got seventy days.
Não tenho setenta dias.
'Cos there's nothing,
'Porque não há nada,
There's nothing you can teach me,
Não há nada que você possa me ensinar,
That I can't learn from Mr Hathaway.
Isso não posso aprender com o Sr. Hathaway.
Bridge 1:
Ponte 1:
I didn't get a lot in class,
Eu não consegui muito nas aulas,
But I know it don't come,
Mas eu sei que isso não vem,
In a shot glass.
Em um copo.
Chorus 2:
Refrão 2:
They try to make me go to rehab;
Eles tentam me fazer ir para a reabilitação;
I say no, no, no,
Eu digo não, não, não,
Yes, I've been black but when I come back;
Sim, já fui negro, mas quando voltar;
You'll know, know, know.
Você saberá, saberá, saberá.
I ain't got the time,
Eu não tenho tempo,
And if my daddy thinks I'm fine;
E se meu pai achar que estou bem;
He's tried to make me go to rehab,
Ele tentou me fazer ir para a reabilitação,
I won't go, go, go.
Eu não vou, vou, vou.
Verse 2:
Versículo 2:
The man said why do,
O homem disse por que fazer,
You think you here?
Você acha que está aqui?
I said I got no idea.
Eu disse que não fazia ideia.
I'm gonna, I'm gonna, lose my baby,
Eu vou, eu vou perder meu bebê,
So I always keep a bottle near.
Então eu sempre mantenho uma garrafa por perto.
Bridge 2:
Ponte 2:
He said I just think you're depressed,
Ele disse que eu só acho que você está deprimido,
Yes me, yeah baby and the rest.
Sim, eu, sim, querido e o resto.
Chorus 3:
Refrão 3:
They try to make me go to rehab;
Eles tentam me fazer ir para a reabilitação;
I say no, no, no,
Eu digo não, não, não,
Yes, I've been black but when I come back;
Sim, já fui negro, mas quando voltar;
You'll know, know, know.
Você saberá, saberá, saberá.
Verse 3:
Versículo 3:
I don't ever want to drink again,
Eu nunca mais quero beber,
I just, ooh I just, need a friend.
Eu só, ooh, eu só preciso de um amigo.
I'm not gonna spend ten weeks,
Não vou passar dez semanas,
And have everyone think I've gone mad.
E fazer com que todos pensem que enlouqueci.
Bridge 3:
Ponte 3:
And it's not just my pride;
E não é apenas meu orgulho;
It's just 'till these tears have dried.
É só até estas lágrimas secarem.
Chorus 4:
Refrão 4:
They try to make me go to rehab;
Eles tentam me fazer ir para a reabilitação;
I say no, no, no,
Eu digo não, não, não,
Yes, I've been black but when I come back;
Sim, já fui negro, mas quando voltar;
You'll know, know, know.
Você saberá, saberá, saberá.
I ain't got the time,
Eu não tenho tempo,
And if my daddy thinks I'm fine;
E se meu pai achar que estou bem;
He's tried to make me go to rehab,
Ele tentou me fazer ir para a reabilitação,
I won't go, go, go.
Eu não vou, vou, vou.
CHORD DIAGRAMS:
DIAGRAMAS DE ACORDES:
(clumsyband@hotmail.com)
(desajeitadoband@hotmail.com)
2...YOU KNOW I'M NO GOOD... by Amy Winehouse
2... VOCÊ SABE QUE NÃO SOU BOM... por Amy Winehouse
*from 'Back To Black (2006)*
*de 'De Volta ao Preto (2006)*
Intro:
Introdução:
(Drums)
(Bateria)
(Bass):
(Baixo):
Verse 1:
Versículo 1:
Meet you downstairs,
Encontro você lá embaixo,
In the bar and heard,
No bar e ouvi,
Your rolled up sleeves,
Suas mangas arregaçadas,
And your skull t-shirt.
E sua camiseta com caveira.
You say why did you do it,
Você diz por que você fez isso,
With him today?
Com ele hoje?
And sniff me out,
E me fareje,
Like I was Tanqueray.
Como se eu fosse Tanqueray.
Bridge 1:
Ponte 1:
'Cos you're my fella, my guy,
Porque você é meu amigo, meu cara,
Hand me your Stella and fly.
Entregue-me sua Stella e voe.
By the time I'm out the door,
Quando eu sair pela porta,
You tear me down like Roger Moore.
Você me destrói como Roger Moore.
Chorus 1:
Refrão 1:
I cheated myself,
Eu me enganei,
Like I knew I would.
Como eu sabia que faria.
I told ya, I was trouble,
Eu te disse, eu era um problema,
You know that I'm no good.
Você sabe que eu não sou bom.
Break:
Pausa:
(n.c)
(n.c)
(Baritone Sax Riff):
(Riff de Sax Barítono):
Verse 2:
Versículo 2:
Upstairs in bed,
Lá em cima na cama,
With my ex boy,
Com meu ex-namorado,
He's in the place,
Ele está no lugar,
But I cant get joy.
Mas não consigo sentir alegria.
Thinking of you,
Pensando em você,
In the final throws,
Nos lances finais,
This is when,
Isto é quando,
My buzzer goes.
Minha campainha toca.
Bridge 2:
Ponte 2:
Run out to meet,
Corra para conhecer,
Your chips and bitter,
Suas batatas fritas e amargas,
You say when we're married,
Você diz que quando nos casarmos,
'Cos you're not bitter.
Porque você não é amargo.
There'll be none of him no more,
Não haverá mais nada dele,
I cried for you,
Eu chorei por você,
On the kitchen floor.
No chão da cozinha.
Chorus 2:
Refrão 2:
I cheated myself,
Eu me enganei,
Like I knew I would.
Como eu sabia que faria.
I told ya, I was trouble,
Eu te disse, eu era um problema,
You know that I'm no good.
Você sabe que eu não sou bom.
(Baritone Sax Riff):
(Riff de Sax Barítono):
Horn Interlude:
Interlúdio de trompa:
(Horns Play):
(Tocando chifres):
Verse 3:
Versículo 3:
Sweet reunion,
Doce reencontro,
Ja-maica and Spain,
Jamaica e Espanha,
We're like how,
Nós somos como,
We were again.
Estávamos de novo.
I'm in the tub,
Estou na banheira,
You on the seat,
Você no assento,
Lick your lips,
Lamba seus lábios,
As I soak my feet.
Enquanto molho meus pés.
Bridge 3:
Ponte 3:
Then you notice,
Então você percebe,
Lickle carpet burn,
Lickle carpete queimadura,
My stomach drops,
Meu estômago cai,
Yeah and my guts churn.
Sim, e minhas entranhas se agitam.
You shrug and it's the worst,
Você encolhe os ombros e é o pior,
To truly stuck the knife in first.
Para realmente enfiar a faca primeiro.
Chorus 3:
Refrão 3:
I cheated myself,
Eu me enganei,
Like I knew I would.
Como eu sabia que faria.
I told ya, I was trouble,
Eu te disse, eu era um problema,
You know that I'm no good.
Você sabe que eu não sou bom.
Chorus 2:
Refrão 2:
I cheated myself,
Eu me enganei,
Like I knew I would.
Como eu sabia que faria.
I told ya, I was trouble,
Eu te disse, eu era um problema,
You know that I'm no good.
Você sabe que eu não sou bom.
Outro:
Outro:
(Horns Play):
(Tocando chifres):
(Repeat to Fade)
(Repetir para desaparecer)
CHORD DIAGRAMS:
DIAGRAMAS DE ACORDES:
(clumsyband@hotmail.com)
(desajeitadoband@hotmail.com)
3...ME & MR JONES... by Amy Winehouse
3...EU E MR JONES... por Amy Winehouse
*from 'Back To Black (2006)*
*de 'De Volta ao Preto (2006)*
*CAPO 4th FRET*
*CAPO 4º FRET*
(Original Key: E)
(Chave original: E)
Intro:
Introdução:
Nobody stands,
Ninguém fica de pé,
In between me and my man,
Entre eu e meu homem,
It's me And Mr Jones.
Sou eu e o Sr. Jones.
(Me and Mr Jones).
(Eu e o Sr. Jones).
Verse 1:
Versículo 1:
What kind of fuckery is this?
Que tipo de merda é essa?
You made me miss the Slick Rick gig.
Você me fez perder o show do Slick Rick.
(Oh Slick Rick).
(Oh, Rick esperto).
You thought I didn't love you when I did,
Você pensou que eu não te amava quando amei,
(When I did).
(Quando eu fiz).
aj7
aj7
Can't be-lieve you played me out like that.
Não posso acreditar que você me enganou daquele jeito.
Verse 2:
Versículo 2:
No you ain't worth guest list,
Não, você não vale a lista de convidados,
Plus one of all them girls you kiss.
Além de uma de todas aquelas garotas que você beija.
(All them girls).
(Todas aquelas garotas)
You can't keep lying to your-self like this,
(To your-self).
Can't be-lieve you played your-self like this.
Bridge 1:
Rulers one thing but come Brixton,
Nobody stands in be-tween me and my man,
'Cos it's me and Mr Jones, (Me and Mr Jones).
Verse 3:
What kind of fuckery are we?
Nowa-days you don't mean dick to me.
(Dick to me).
I might let you make it up to me,
(Make it up).
aj7
Who's playing Saturday?
Verse 3:
What kind of fuckery are you?
Side from Sammy you're my best black Jew.
But I could swear that,
But I could swear that we were through,
(We were through).
I still want to wonder,
'Bout the things you do.
Bridge 2:
Mr Destiny, 9 and 14.
Nobody stands in be-tween me and my man,
'Cos it's me and Mr Jones,
Me and Mr Jo...nes.
CHORD DIAGRAMS:
j7
(clumsyband@hotmail.com)
4...JUST FRIENDS... by Amy Winehouse
*from 'Back To Black (2006)*
*CAPO 4th FRET*
(Original Key: A)
Intro:
Chorus 1:
When will we get,
The time to be,
Just friends?
Verse 1:
It's never safe for us,
Not even in the evening,
'Cos I've been drinking.
Not in the morning,
When your shit works.
It's always dangerous,
When everybody's sleeping,
And I've been thinking.
Can we be alone?
Can we be alone?
Chorus 2:
When will we get,
The time to be,
Just friends?
When will we get,
The time to be,
Just friends?
Verse 2:
And no I'm not ashamed,
But the guilt will kill you,
If she don't first.
I'll never love you like her.
Though we need,
To find the time,
To just do this shit to-gether,
For it gets worse.
I wanna touch you,
But that just hurts.
Chorus 3:
When will we get,
The time to be,
Just, just friends?
When will we get,
The time to be,
Just friends, just friends?
Interlude:
Chorus 4:
When will we get,
The time to be,
Just friends, just friends?
When will we get,
The time to be,
Just friends, just friends,
Just friends?
CHORD DIAGRAMS:
(clumsyband@hotmail.com)
5...BACK TO BLACK... by Amy Winehouse
*from 'Back To Black (2006)*
Intro:
Verse 1:
He left no time to re-gret,
Kept his dick wet,
With his same old safe bet.
Me,
And my head high,
And my tears dry,
Get on without my guy.
Verse 2:
You went back,
To what you knew,
So far removed from,
All that we went through.
And I...
Tread a troubled track,
My odds are stacked,
I'll go back to black.
Chorus 1:
We only said good-bye,
With words,
I died a hundred times.
You go back to her
And I go back to...
(n.c) (Dm)
I go back to us.
Verse 3:
I love you much,
It's not e-nough;
You love blow and I love puff.
And life is like a pipe,
And I'm a tiny penny,
Rolling up the walls inside.
Chorus 2:
We only said good-bye,
With words,
I died a hundred times.
You go back to her
And I go back to...
We only said good-bye,
With words,
I died a hundred times.
You go back to her
And I go back to...
Break:
(n.c)
Bridge 1:
Black,
Black,
Black,
Black.
Black,
Black,
Black,
I go back to...
I go back to...
Chorus 3:
We only said good-bye,
With words,
I died a hundred times.
You go back to her
And I go back to...
We only said good-bye,
With words,
I died a hundred times.
You go back to her
And I go back to...
Black.
CHORD DIAGRAMS:
(clumsyband@hotmail.com)
6...LOVE IS A LOSING GAME... by Amy Winehouse
*from 'Back To Black (2006)*
Intro:
Verse 1:
For you I was a flame,
Love is a losing game.
Five story fire as you came,
Love is a losing game.
Chorus 1:
One I wish I never played,
Oh what a mess we made.
And now the final frame,
Love is a losing game.
Interlude:
Verse 2:
Played out by the band,
Love is a losing hand.
More than I could stand,
Love is a losing hand.
Chorus 2:
Self professed,
Profound,
'Till the chips were down.
Know you're a gambling man,
Love is a losing hand.
Interlude:
Verse 3:
Though I'm rather blind,
Love is a fate resigned.
Memories mar my mind,
Love is a fate resigned.
Chorus 3:
Over futile odds,
And laughed at by the gods.
And now the final frame,
Love is a losing game.
CHORD DIAGRAMS:
(clumsyband@hotmail.com)
7...TEARS DRY ON THEIR OWN... by Amy Winehouse
*from 'Back To Black (2006)*
*CAPO 2nd FRET*
(Original Key: A)
*NB: I'm unsure of the A chord used
in the Bridge, but it sounds close*
Verse 1:
All I can ever be to you,
Is a darkness that we knew,
And this regret,
I got ac-customed to.
Once it was so right,
When we were at our high,
Waiting for you,
In the ho-tel at night.
Verse 2:
I knew I hadn't met my match,
But every moment we could snatch.
I don't know why,
I got so attached.
It's my responsibility,
And you don't owe nothing to me,
But to walk away;
I have no ca-pacity.
Chorus 1:
He walks away,
The sun goes down,
He takes the day, but I'm grown.
And in this grey,
In this blue shade,
My tears dry on their own.
Verse 3:
I don't understand,
Why do I stress a man,
When there's so many,
Better things at hand.
We could a never had it all,
We had to hit a wall,
So this is,
In-evita-ble withdrawal.
Verse 4:
Even if I stop wanting you,
A Per-spective pushes through,
I'll be some next man's,
Other woman soon.
I can't play myself again,
I should just be my own best friend,
Not fuck myself in the head,
With stupid men.
Chorus 2:
He walks away,
The sun goes down,
He takes the day, but I'm grown.
And in this grey,
In this blue shade,
My tears dry on their own.
Bridge 1:
So we are history,
Your shadow covers me,
The sky above, a blaze...
Chorus 3:
He walks away,
The sun goes down,
He takes the day, but I'm grown.
He takes the day,
But I'm grown.
And in your wake,
In this blue shade,
My tears dry on their own.
Verse 5:
I wish I could say no regrets,
And no emotional debts,
'Cos as we kiss good-bye,
The sun sets.
So we are history,
The shadow covers me,
The sky above a blaze,
That only lovers see.
Chorus 3:
He walks away,
The sun goes down,
He takes the day, but I'm grown.
And in this grey,
In this blue shade,
My tears dry,
On their own.
Chorus 4:
He walks away,
The sun goes down,
He takes the day, but I'm grown.
And in this grey,
In this deep shade,
My tears dry on their own.
Chorus 5:
He walks away,
The sun goes down,
He takes the day, but I'm grown.
And in your wake
My deep shade,
My tears dry...
CHORD DIAGRAMS:
(clumsyband@hotmail.com)
8...WAKE UP ALONE... by Amy Winehouse
*from 'Back To Black (2006)*
*CAPO 4th FRET*
(Original Key: E)
*NB: All chords are played as Arpeggios*
Intro:
Verse 1:
It's okay in the day;
I'm staying busy.
Tied up enough,
So I don't have to wonder where is he.
Got so sick of crying, so just lately;
When I catch myself, I do a 1-80.
Verse 2:
I stay up clean the house;
At least I'm not drinking.
Run around just so I don't have,
To think a-bout thinking.
That silent sense of content,
That everyone gets,
Just disappears soon as the sun sets.
Bridge 1:
This face in my dreams,
Seizes my guts;
He floods me with dread.
Soaked in soul,
He swims in my eyes by the bed.
Pour myself over him;
Moon spilling in,
And I wake up a-lone.
Verse 3:
If I was my heart,
I'd rather be restless.
The second I stop,
The sleep catches up,
And I'm breathless.
This ache in my chest,
As my day is done now.
The dark covers me,
And I cannot run now.
Verse 4:
My blood running cold,
I stand before him.
It's all I can do,
To as-sure him.
When he comes to me,
I drip for him tonight.
Drowning in me,
We bathe under blue light.
Bridge 2:
This face in my dreams,
Seizes my guts,
He floods me with dread.
Soaked in soul,
He swims in my eyes by the bed.
Pour myself over him,
Moon spilling in,
And I wake up alone.
And I wake up alone,
And I wake up alone,
And I wake up alone.
CHORD DIAGRAMS:
j7
(clumsyband@hotmail.com)
9...SOME UNHOLY WAR... by Amy Winehouse
*from 'Back To Black' (2006)*
Intro:
(Bass):
(n.c)
Verse 1:
If my man was fighting,
Some unholy war,
I would be be-hind him.
Straight, shook up beside him,
With strength he didn't know.
It's you I'm fighting for.
Chorus 1:
He can't lose with me in tow,
I refuse to let him go.
/maj
At his side,
And drunk on pride,
We wait for the blo-ow.
Verse 2:
We put it in writing,
But who you writing for?
Just us on kitchen floor.
Justice done, reciting,
My stomach standing still,
Like you're reading my will.
Chorus 2:
He still stands,
In spite of what his scars say,
I'll battle till his bitter finale.
/maj
Just me, my dignity,
And this guitar case.
Verse 3:
If, if my man is fighting,
Some un-holy war,
And I will stand beside you.
But who you fighting for?
B, I would have died too;
I'd of liked to.
Coda:
If my man,
Am/maj Am7, Dm7 E7
Was fight-ing,
Am Am/maj Am7, Dm7 E7
Some un-holy war.
If my man was fighting.
CHORD DIAGRAMS:
/maj
aj
(clumsyband@hotmail.com)
10...HE CAN ONLY HOLD HER... by Amy Winehouse
*from 'Back To Black (2006)*
*CAPO 1st FRET*
(Original Key: C#)
Intro:
Verse 1:
He can only hold her for so long,
The lights are on but no-one's home.
She is so vacant, her soul is taken,
He thinks; what's she running from?
Chorus 1:
Now, how can he have her heart,
When it got stole?
So he tries to pacify her,
'Cos what's inside her never dies.
Interlude:
Verse 2:
Even if she's con-tent in his warmth,
She gets plagued with her urgency.
Urgent kisses, the miss misses,
The man that he longs to be.
Chorus 2:
Now, how can he have her heart,
When it got stole?
So he tries to pacify her,
'Cos what's inside her never dies.
Chorus 3:
So he tries to pacify her,
'Cos what's inside her never dies.
So he tries to pacify her,
'Cos what's inside her never dies.
Outro:
(Repeat to Fade)
CHORD DIAGRAMS:
(clumsyband@hotmail.com)
11...ADDICTED... by Amy Winehouse
*from 'Back To Black (2006)*
*CAPO 3rd FRET*
(Original Key: Eb)
Intro:
Verse 1:
Tell your boyfriend,
Next time he around,
To buy his own weed,
And don't wear,
My shit down.
Bridge 1:
I wouldn't care if bre,
Would give me some more.
I'd rather him leave you,
Then leave him my draw.
Chorus 1:
When you smoke,
All my weed man,
You gotta call,
The green man.
So I can get mine,
And you get yours.
Verse 2:
Once is enough,
To make me attack,
So bring me a bag,
And your man,
Can come back.
Bridge 2:
I'll check him at the door,
Make sure he got green.
I'm tighter than,
Airport security teams.
Chorus 2:
When you smoke,
All my weed man,
You gotta call,
The green man.
So I can get mine,
And you get yours.
Interlude:
Verse 3:
I'm my own man,
So when will you learn,
That you got a man,
But I gots to burn?
Bridge 3:
Don't make no difference,
If I end up alone.
I'd rather have myself,
A smoke my homegrown.
Chorus 3:
It's got me addicted,
Does more than,
Any dick did.
Yeah I can get mine,
And you get yours.
Yeah I can get mine,
And you get yours.
CHORD DIAGRAMS:
(clumsyband@hotmail.com)