Buteco Fuleiro

There not
It's likely to come across the zones of my heart
At the counter

There not either
Those who frequent this bar were the cause of my separation
So do this, look

I'll come here on Avenida Brasil
Right in front there's a shabby bar
Where the beer is cold
It's more my style
There I'm safe to mess up
And it's next to home (come, come, come)

Fugitive from you, I drink to forget
To kill your longing
Why involve my heart in danger in the street?

Fugitive from you, I drink to forget
To kill your longing
Why involve my heart in danger in the street?

I'm keeping my distance from you
Jarbas the Accordionist, come

And come here on Avenida Brasil
Right in front there's a shabby bar
Where the beer is cold
It's more my style
There I'm safe to mess up
And it's next to home (come)

Fugitive from you, I drink to forget
To kill your longing
Why involve my heart in danger in the street?

Fugitive from you, I drink to forget
To kill your longing
Why involve my heart in danger of

I want to hear you, huh

Fugitive from you, I drink to forget
To kill your longing
Why involve my heart in danger in the street?

Come, come

Fugitive from you, I drink to forget
To kill your longing
And why involve my heart in danger in the street?

I'm keeping my distance from you

Oh, what a nice little solo, come

It's not possible