Samba no Quintal

Bring a pot from the kitchen
Take the one that's on the stove
Get a basin from the neighbor
If you're wearing clothes, put them on the floor, put them on the floor
Take the can for storing flour
And the baking tray
Who has a spool doesn't lose the thread
In samba, it's necessary to improvise
Laiala laia laia
Laiala laila laia Laialaia
Laiala laila laila laila
Laiala laila laila laila
Now that we are
The way I always wanted
I have to remember
The time when I was happy
You left without giving me a reason
Why did you act like that
Took your ring, gave it to another hand
And the pinky finger to me
You didn't say goodbye, although you left
Swore you wouldn't come back here laia laia
Took our love and then divided it
Took my part and left it there
The world is a wheel like a carousel
Who was up there has come back, he's cunning
Your ring was made of paper
Unraveled and fell apart