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Reza Candle
(O Rappa, Rodrigo Valle and Marcos Lobato)
The flame of the prayer candle
Conversation directly with the saint
He helps you
He listens to you in a corner
Stuck to the floor
The shadows move
Requests and prayers
They turn into hot wax
Requests and prayers
They turn into hot wax
Faith in suffocation
From the blessed candle
In the sleeping day
The fire no longer exists
They left the shelter
They are almost nothing
The kids run, run
No one is sad
The kids run, run
No one is
If everything moves
If the building is holy
If it is poor, it becomes poorer
Turn around balloon bushing
To the sound of funk
And your avenue is tight
The wax was tarred
Don't be surprised
If everything moves
If the building is saint
If you're poor, you'll be poorer
Become a balloon fodder
To the sound of funk
And your avenue is cramped
Ahahah
Your avenue
Ahahah
The wax was tarred
Don't be surprised
You're in heaven
Don't wait for the shot, just aim
The wax was tarred
Don't be surprised
It's in heaven
The loofah balloon
Don't wait for the shot, just aim
After the blessing
The dented chest
It's time for the cerol
It's time for the layout
Who doesn't cover
Stays in the samba crossed
Balloon goes up in the prayed sky