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There's no breeze there
There's no blue-green
It's not cool or daring
It's not on the map there
On the other side of the mountain, it's a labyrinth
It's a password , it's face to face
Fala, Penha
Fala, Irajá
Fala, Olaria
Fala, Acari, Vigário Geral
Fala, Piedade
Colorless houses
Dusty streets, city
That cannot be painted
That is without vanity
Go, make the chords of the choro-song heard
Bring the cabrochas and the wheel of samba
Dance your funk, rock, forró, pagode, reggae
Your hip-hop
Speak in the language of rap
Displace the other
The one who abuses
br/>Being so wonderful
There are no golden girls there
Exposed, they walk around naked
Through the streets, your exus
There are no tourists
No photos appear in magazines
There is Jesus
And his back is turned
Fala, Maré
Fala, Madureira
Fala, Pavuna
Fala, Inhaúma
Cordovil, Pilares
Spread your voice
In the surroundings
Carry your cross
And your drums
Go, make the chords of the crying-song heard
Bring the goats and the samba circle
Dance your funk, rock, forró, pagode, reggae
Your hip-hop
Speak in the language of rap
Speak in your feet
Give us a idea
The one that shadows you
There is no light/dark there
The light is harsh
The metal is hot
What future does it have
All those people
br/>Lost in you
I walk in a circle
It's wood, it's stone
It's the end of the line
It's firewood, it's fire, it's fuck
Speak, Penha
Fala, Irajá
Fala, Encantado, Bangu
Fala, Realengo...
Fala, Maré
Fala, Madureira
Fala, Meriti, Nova Iguaçu
Speak, Patience...