Bela Mocidade
Bumba Meu Boi de Axixá
Beautiful Youth
When I remember,
Of my beautiful youth.
I had everything at will,
Playing in the Axixá ox.
I stayed with you,
On that sunny beach,
And your tanned skin,
I began to contemplate.
But the mischievous wind would sway your hair,
And I would get jealous of the scent it took away.
But when the waves broke,
Your beautiful face got wet,
And we rolled in the sand by the sea.
Brunette, see how beautiful it is
When the moon starts to rise
And begins to illuminate the sea
That's when I remember
The past times
I was your boyfriend
And lived to contemplate
On that beautiful beach
Night and day illuminating
The wind blew strong
Wanting to whip your beautiful hair.
On that beautiful beach
Night and day illuminating
The wind blew strong
Wanting to whip your beautiful hair.
But the mischievous wind would sway your hair,
And I would get jealous of the scent it took away.
But when the waves broke,
Your beautiful face got wet,
And we rolled in the sand by the sea.
