Baião de Rua
Fagner
Street Baião
City kid's eyes
Don't take long to goof off
Car, fridge, freedom
Everything cries for your gaze
It's a naked boy
Who sprouted from the ground
Near the traffic light
Lost the light, begging for bread
When the white moon
Rises in pieces over the construction
I keep dreaming in your arms
And fall asleep in front of the TV
Everything turns blue
When night falls
Where life goes
Until the sun rises
We are one, we are two, we are three
On the asphalt, we are four
Against five
We are seven, switchblades
One cookie for us eight
And a billion for the baron
Oh baião
From Brazil, baião
One anum, two rice
Three checkers, stick it to the cat
Duck foot, chick foot
A kid and his razor
No ball, I want glue
Oh baião
From Brazil, baião
The thrush has already flown away, disappeared
