Eu Vou Pra Cima

When the cavaquinho plays
She arrives gently
Comes sambaing softly
My God, what a sway

Stirs up my desire

I'm just another pagodeiro
Eyeing your pandeiro
So cool, so nice
To see you swaying
(Oh my goodness, huh?)

And everyone filming you

Everything stops, everything stops
When she performs
And the temperature of the pagode heats up
Heats up

I'm standing still, amazed
In the swing of this girl
And the pagode has even lost its rhyme
I'm going up

She goes down, she goes up
To provoke me
It's in that sculpted body that I'm going
Lalalaialaia