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Yuppies No Céu

Tom Paxton

Yuppies In The Sky

One night as I was walking down Columbus Avenue
The sushi bars were shuttered, and the dark cantina too
I stood there in the darkness as an empty cab rolled by
When all at once I heard the sound of yuppies in the sky

The herd came down Columbus for as far as I could see
The men were wearing polo and the women wore esprit
Each yuppie had a Walkman, and as each one passed me by
I saw their sad expressions and I heard their mournful cry

Condos for sale, Condos to buy, Oh Yuppies in the sky
Condos for sale, Condos to buy, Oh Yuppies in the sky

Each one was wearing running shoes upon the ghostly deck
And each one had a cotton sweater wrapped around his neck
They all held out their credit cards and tried in vain to buy
But all the stores were shuttered to the yuppies in the sky

Condos for sale, Condos to buy, Oh Yuppies in the sky
Condos for sale, Condos to buy, Oh Yuppies in the sky

I'd seen them in commercials sailing boats and playing ball
Pouring beer for one another, crying, "Why not have it all"
Now I saw their ghostly progress down Columbus Avenue
I heard their cries for mercy and it chilled me through and through

Condos for sale, Condos to buy, Oh Yuppies in the sky
Condos for sale, Condos to buy, Oh Yuppies in the sky

All the salad bars were empty, all the quiche Lorraine was gone
I heard the yuppies crying as they vanished in the dawn
Calling brand names to each other, they faded from my view
They'd be networking forever down Columbus Avenue

Condos for sale, Condos to buy, Oh Yuppies in the sky
Condos for sale, Condos to buy, Oh Yuppies in the sky

Yuppies No Céu

Certa noite, enquanto eu caminhava pela Avenida Columbus
Os sushis estavam fechados, e a cantina escura também
Fiquei ali na escuridão enquanto um táxi vazio passava
Quando de repente ouvi o som dos yuppies no céu

A manada desceu a Columbus até onde eu conseguia ver
Os homens usavam polo e as mulheres vestiam esprit
Cada yuppie tinha um Walkman, e enquanto cada um passava
Vi suas expressões tristes e ouvi seu lamento

Condomínios à venda, condomínios pra comprar, Oh yuppies no céu
Condomínios à venda, condomínios pra comprar, Oh yuppies no céu

Cada um usava tênis de corrida no deck fantasmagórico
E cada um tinha um suéter de algodão amarrado no pescoço
Todos mostravam seus cartões de crédito e tentavam em vão comprar
Mas todas as lojas estavam fechadas pros yuppies no céu

Condomínios à venda, condomínios pra comprar, Oh yuppies no céu
Condomínios à venda, condomínios pra comprar, Oh yuppies no céu

Eu os vi em comerciais navegando em barcos e jogando bola
Servindo cerveja uns pros outros, gritando: "Por que não ter tudo?"
Agora eu via seu progresso fantasmagórico pela Avenida Columbus
Ouvi seus gritos de misericórdia e isso me gelou até os ossos

Condomínios à venda, condomínios pra comprar, Oh yuppies no céu
Condomínios à venda, condomínios pra comprar, Oh yuppies no céu

Todas as saladas estavam vazias, toda a quiche Lorraine tinha sumido
Ouvi os yuppies chorando enquanto desapareciam ao amanhecer
Chamando marcas uns pros outros, eles sumiram da minha vista
Eles estariam se conectando pra sempre pela Avenida Columbus

Condomínios à venda, condomínios pra comprar, Oh yuppies no céu
Condomínios à venda, condomínios pra comprar, Oh yuppies no céu

Composição: Tom Paxton