Boi da Lua

My Saint John...

My Saint John, my Saint John...

I came to fulfill the vow
To bring this little bull
To cheer up your party
Eyes made of tissue paper
With a star on its forehead...
Eyes made of tissue paper
With a star on its forehead...

My Saint John...

My Saint John, my Saint John...

I came to fulfill the vow
To bring this little bull
To cheer up your party
Eyes made of tissue paper
With a star on its forehead...
Eyes made of tissue paper
With a star on its forehead...

Cry, cry...

Cry Moon's Bull
Comes to ask for alms
For that indigo doll
Mom, I saw Moon's Bull dance on the planet of Brazil...
Mom, I saw Moon's Bull dance on the planet of Brazil...