Of all the land it walks on
The sea only dances around
On the island of Itamaracá
And when the sea circles
I circle around in the sand
I circle around in the sea
I found a shellfish on the beach
With the letter of her name
On the side I made a scribble
Placing my seal
I took a straw from the hut
I made a palm tree string
I made the medal from the shellfish
On the cirandeira's lap
I entered the wheel of luck
I played circle with her
The girl is from a strong home
I'm from a yellow house
But it was at Lia's house
In a beach circle
That I saw my guiding star
In the eyes of the cirandeira