Os Hipócritas o candelabro negro

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The HypocritesThe Black Candlestick
(Andrɩ Velloso, 1997)
Version of The Master room of the Mares, by João Bosco
A long time ago on Governador Island
The Garrincha Gaúcho reappeared
In the form of a burned beggar
Whom History has not forgotten
br/>Known as the Black Candelabrum
He had the dignity of a great cynic
And when he extended his hand
Asking for alms
He was greeted at the CIE-E
For the teachers and companies
That gave him an internship
Stealing the place of those who needed it
White waterfalls
They gushed from the milk of the girl who was his beloved
That together with José Domingos
Mutombo and Gilcimar
Like Candelabro, they then shouted
Glory to the hypocrites, the scoundrels, the criminals
Glory to this crooked-legged shit
Glory to all test scores
That through its history
We will never forget
Save the Black Candelabra
Whose monument is
The Pavilion Civil Construction
André Velloso - Rio de Janeiro, Brazil
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