Aserejé

Look what's coming
around the corner
Diego is coming, partying
With the moon in his eyes
and his aquamarine suit
he looks like he's smuggled

And where there's no room for one more soul
he squeezes in to have a blast
possessed by the ragatanga rhythm
And the DJ who knows him
plays the anthem of twelve
for Diego, the most desired song
And he dances, enjoys it, and sings...

Aserejé, ja deje tejebe tude jebere
sebiunouba majabi an de bugui an de buididipí (x3)

It's not witchcraft
that I find him every day
wherever I go walking
Diego has swagger
and that point of joy
Rastafarian Afro-Gypsy

And where there's no room for one more soul
he squeezes in to have a blast
possessed by the ragatanga rhythm
And the DJ who knows him
plays the anthem of twelve
for Diego, the most desired song
And he dances, enjoys it, and sings...

Aserejé, ja deje tejebe tude jebere
sebiunouba majabi an de bugui an de buididipí (x3)