Samba Enredo 2024 - Nós Nascemos e Crescemos No Meio de Gente de Bamba

Lalaiala
Lalaialaia
Ooo ooo ooo
Lalalaia
Lalalaia
The house is the root of the samba player

Pleasure, I was born Sebastião
The memory of the song that made me a bastion
Pleasure, last name, Pé Rachado
An eternalized samba musician, I made my art worth
I was an apprentice of Cartola's steps
I founded my school
Your world is a mill, he used to say
Where poetry flourishes, the green and pink blood lives
Dream under the blessings of Mangueira
I embroidered your green and pink flag

If there's a pandeiro, the cavaco and the tamborim
The drumming always spoke for me
There in Vila Mariana I settled your yard
The house is the root of the samba player

I paraded in Tiradentes, what emotion
With jute and sisal made your shack
In verses, a singing of freedom
I composed a samba to speak of my love
Of a people who never abandoned you
Of those who sway, but are hard to knock down
Barroca, unforgettable carnivals in your history
Made reborn from your glory
A golden jubilee to celebrate

It's the arrow of oxóssi, daughter of odé
Demand of exu, blessed by seu Zé

Ô ô ô, firm this ground
The old guard is my religion
Barroca, where I learned to be a samba person
You are my life, Samba School