Corpos terrestres - Belchior

Osculetur me oscule oris suis

Ideo adolescentulae dilexerunt te

Nigra sum sent formosa

(but tomorrow is another day anyway)

Nolite me considerare quod fusca sim

Quia decoloravit me sol

It’s alright, ma!

(i'm only bleeding)

Here comes the sun

Indica mihi quem, dirigit anima mea

Ube pascas, ube cubes in meridie

(come with me and be my love)

Ego dilecto meo, et dilectos meus mihi

(i've got you under my skin… oh! really?)

Ego flos campi

Et lilium convallium

Veni, dilecte mi egrediamur in agrum

Commoremur in villis

Ibi dabo tibi ubera mea

Quam pulchra es, amica mea, quam pulchra es!

Umbilicus tuus crater tornalitis

Numquam indigens poculis

Venter tuus sicut acervus tritici

Vallatus liliis

Duo ubera tua sicut duo hinnuli

Gemelli capreae

(absque occultis tuis!)

Apori mihi, 'soror mea, amica mea

Columba mea, immaculata mea

Dilectus meus misit manum sua per foramen

Et venter meus intremuit ad tactum eius

Qui faciemus sorori nostrae

In die quando alloquenda est?

Sub arbore malo suscitavi te

Ibi corrupta est mater tua

Ibi violata est genitrix tua

Pone me ut signaculum super cor tuum

Ut signaculum super brachium tuum

Que fortis est ut mors dilectio

He kissed me with a kiss on his lips

That is why young women loved you

I am black and feel beautiful

(but tomorrow is another day anyway)

Don't think I'm brown

Because the sun has discolored me

It's alright, ma!

(I'm only bleeding)

Here comes the sun

Tell me who, my soul directs

Where you feed, where you sleep at noon

(come with me and be my love)

I to my beloved, and my beloved to me

(i've got you under my skin… oh! really?)

I am a flower of the field

And the lily of the valley

Come, my beloved, let us go out into the field

We will stay in the villages

I will give you my breasts there

How beautiful you are, my friend, how beautiful you are!

Your focus is the tornalite crater

Never needing cups

Your belly is like a heap of wheat

Walled with lilies

Your two breasts are like two chickens

Twin goats

(and away from your secrets!)

Come to me, my sister, my friend

My dove, my immaculate one

My beloved sent his hand through the hole

And my stomach trembled at his touch

What will we do to our sister?

On what day should it be addressed?

I raised you under a bad tree

Your mother was corrupted there

Your mother was violated there

Place me as a sign over your heart

Like a badge on your arm

That love is as strong as death