Amigos da Lua
Carinha de Anjo
Friends of the Moon
Lala Lala, Lala Lala
Lala Lala, Lala Lala
We are friends of the moon
We live on the street of happiness
We are true brothers
We are whole, in every half
We are from the first hour
First dawn, of the first link
We have golden skin
Our faces painted, in green and yellow
We are fruits of this gentle land
We are all children of this Brazil
How sweet is the magic
The full harmony
That life brings us
We are one for all, all for one
With love there can be no harm
There is no sadness
Mother nature
Fills us with peace
Lala Lala, Lala Lala
Lala Lala, Lala Lala