Perere Peralta (Saci)

Chasing me through the woods
Making smoke, smoking a pipe
It's Perere Peralta, black as night
Almost naked
Jumps, disappears, and dances

Like a child
Follows his destiny
Hides in the forest
Never misses a party
Wants to have fun

The red cap
Sets the tone for the happy gang from the farm
Mrs. Benta goes crazy
With the mischief of the black Saci
Laughs and eats fruit

He always seeks to wander like this
Always cheerful, clever
He's an animal, he's the Saci

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