Rumores

Stop criticizing so much
I know people talk badly
After all, they are always rumors
If you want to criticize so much
I'm very surprised by your thinking
And that you always believe in rumors
In rumors
Many proclaim that the candombe ends
That they are tired of the same routine
That your song is no longer of interest
Your song
Those who say that the candombe ends
I saw them enjoying themselves from Cuareim to Ansina
I saw them dancing
Behind a drum

Stop criticizing so much
I know people talk badly
After all, they are always rumors
Rumors
If you want to criticize so much
I'm very surprised by your thinking
And that you always believe in rumors
Many proclaim that the candombe ends
That they are tired of the same routine
That your song is no longer of interest
Your song
Those who say that nothing else happens
Go down there to see the call
That's strange
It's not a rumor

Look, the tide is rising
They will criticize you in a thousand ways
Look, the tide is rising
They will know that the drum is not for everyone
Look, the tide is rising