Não Existe Pecado ao Sul do Equador
Chico Buarque
There's No Sin South of the Equator
There's no sin down here south of the equator
Let’s make a wild, sweaty sin, going full throttle
Let me be your punchline, your doormat, your curl
A stream of love
When it’s a lesson in roasting, watch out, get down
'Cause I’m the teacher
Leave the sadness behind, come eat, have dinner with me
Sarapatel, caruru, tucupi, tacacá
See if you can use me, abuse me, make a mess
'Cause your wild girl
Can’t wait any longer
Leave the sadness behind, come eat, have dinner with me
Sarapatel, caruru, tucupi, tacacá
See if you can drain me, put me on the table
'Cause your Dutch girl
Can’t wait any longer
There's no sin down here south of the equator
Let’s make a wild, sweaty sin, going full throttle
Let me be your punchline, your doormat, your curl, damn it
A stream of love
When it’s a mission in roasting, watch out, get down
I’m the ambassador
