Choir of color shadow of sound of color of evil he wants me badly
He loves me badly he tells me well
If he tells me like this I will be happy
I will be happy from flower to flower
From samba to samba in the sound of coming and going
Of green green see foot of grass
Bico de pena pio de bem-te-vi
Amanhecendo yes near me
Close to the morning light
The grass, the mud, everything is my sister
The branch, the frog, the jump
Of a frog.