Whisky A Go Go

I went to a party at Geral do Grêmio
That's where the party happens, yes sir
The guys are pure feeling
The ones who sing the most for the Tricolor

I felt that energy on my skin
When I entered that crowd
They don't stop for a single second
It's pure soul, it's pure emotion

Almost at the end of the party
In the crazy avalanche you got lost
Amidst the joy
There wasn't anyone who didn't drink

And go on, go on, go on Tricolor
And go on, go on, go on Tricolor
You will win, you are a world champion