Forró Com Reggae

I don't know anything, I'm an eternal apprentice
The sound that pleases, my friend, is up to you
And now I assume everything I did was just
This sound is different, I know, I didn't do anything, my friend, I just innovated
Estakazero, my friend, this is my forró
My Bob Marley was called Luiz, he wasn't the king of reggae but of baião
My Jamaica is the Northeast, the backlands
It's the sound of the land
Water the foot of the hill, from there forró is born
Heavy forró, tight xote, and the girl on tiptoe
It's for me to carry you, forró with reggae
Come surrender, then let's escape...
It's heavy forró, tight xote, and the girl on tiptoe
It's reggae forró, forró with reggae, come surrender and then let's escape.