Nos Terreiros de Forró
Flávio José
In the Forró Yards
Where is Saint John
That beautiful love
That you promised
When you talked
To my heart
Everything you said
You have already forgotten
It's good to remember
Who lives singing
Believing
In so much divination
Living life
Smelling happiness
Planting longing
In the flowerbed of the song
Just because I can't
Live without love
In this world, so lonely
I walk lost
In the forró yards
I hunt for your scent
In every corner of the dance floor
I look at the moon
And get lost in the stars
I think the sky
Ignited with baião
