Laranja Madura

You say you’ll give me a house and food
A good life and cash to blow
What’s going on?

My people, what’s going on?
So much kindness makes me suspicious

Ripe orange
On the side of the road
It’s rotten, man
Or there’s a wasp in the foot

Ripe orange
On the side of the road
It’s rotten, man
Or there’s a wasp in the foot

A saint who sees too many handouts
In his bag, he gets suspicious
And doesn’t work miracles, no

I like Maria Rosa
But the one who chats me up is Rosa Maria
What a mess, right?

Ripe orange
On the side of the road
It’s rotten, man
Or there’s a wasp in the foot

Ripe orange
On the side of the road
It’s rotten, man
Or there’s a wasp in the foot

You say you’ll give me a house and food
A good life and cash to blow
What’s going on?
My people, what’s going on?
So much kindness makes me suspicious

Ripe orange
On the side of the road
It’s rotten, man
Or there’s a wasp in the foot

Ripe orange
On the side of the road
It’s rotten, man
Or there’s a wasp in the foot

It’s rotten, man
Or there’s a wasp in the foot