Below is the lyrics of the song Bastidores , artist - Chico Buarque with translation
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Chico Buarque
Chorei, chorei
Até ficar com dó de mim
E me tranquei no camarim
Tomei o calmante, o excitante
E um bocado de gim
Amaldiçoei
O dia em que te conheci
Com muitos brilhos me vesti
Depois me pintei, me pintei
Me pintei, me pintei
Cantei, cantei
Como é cruel cantar assim
E num instante de ilusão
Te vi pelo salão
A caçoar de mim
Não me troquei
Voltei correndo ao nosso lar
Voltei pra me certificar
Que tu nunca mais vais voltar
Vais voltar, vais voltar
Cantei, cantei
Nem sei como eu cantava assim
Só sei que todo o cabaré
Me aplaudiu de pé
Quando cheguei ao fim
Mas não bisei
Voltei correndo ao nosso lar
Voltei pra me certificar
Que nunca mais vais voltar
Cantei, cantei
Jamais cantei tão lindo assim
E os homens lá pedindo bis
Bêbados e febris
A se rasgar por mim
Chorei, chorei
Até ficar com dó de mim
I cried, I cried
Until I feel sorry for myself
And I locked myself in the dressing room
I took the soothing, the exciting
And a bit of gin
cursed
The day I met you I met you
With a lot of sparkles I dressed
Then I painted myself, I painted myself
I painted myself, I painted myself
I sang, I sang
How cruel to sing like that
And in a moment of illusion
I saw you around the salon
Making fun of me
I didn't change
I ran back to our home
I came back to make sure
That you will never come back
You will come back, you will come back
I sang, I sang
I don't even know how I sang like that
All I know is that the whole cabaret
gave me a standing ovation
When I reached the end
But I didn't kiss
I ran back to our home
I came back to make sure
That you'll never come back
I sang, I sang
I never sang so beautiful
And the men there asking for an encore
Drunks and fevers
To tear for me
I cried, I cried
Until I feel sorry for myself
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