Coffee with bread at Vera Cruz
Lemon fasting at Japeri
The purse and life dance on this train
Take care of yourself
Bag, gourd, future, tutu
There's an ox on the line, your honorable gurgel
There's going baron to the filipetas
Comendador entered the stick
Turiaçu without gororoba
He made this train a cabriolet
Negço broke the gabiroba
The sea hit, you caught me
To confirm the sun has fainted
The wave goes, my heart carries
Eh, eh cordovil
Iron horse, iron horse, iron horse
Udp-one, udp-two, udp-três
Udp-mil and udputisgrila udfêdapê
Cascudo, stoned, spat on, stepped on
Go to anchieta, you general vicar
br/>It crashed, it derailed, I derailed it, I broke it too
Oh, Santa Cruz, I'm not Jesus
I'm not Jesus in Santa Cruz
We are zombies, all the saints
My back-and-forth
It looks like the shuttle of the train
It looks like the shuttle of the train
It looks like the shuttle ©m of the train

INVIA LE CORREZIONI