Samba-Enredo 2024 - Sou Lia de Itamaracá, Cirandando a Vida Na Beira do Mar

Hail the Iabás, ora ie ie ô
Saluba Nanã, odociabá
I am the ciranda, I have the melody
And I live on the Island of Itamaracá

Hail the Iabás, ora ie ie ô
Saluba Nanã, odociabá
People of Samba, my name is Lia
I bring the poetry of this place

I came here to introduce myself
I am a daughter of the waters, a warrior woman
Inspiration comes from the sea
With the waves on the white sand
The breeze blows stronger
In the sugarcane and coconut groves
Silver moon shines serenely
On the rivers and mangroves
My artist's soul beats
In the folklore of my land
The tone and colors of the island
Live in my song

Cirandeiro ah, cirandeiro ê
Black Queen, the voice that has power
Cirandeiro ê, cirandeiro ah
Join the circle, let's dance ciranda

Kings and Queens working under the Sun
Earn their living with their own sweat
Hail the patron saint, the festivals, the fishing, and the passion
Flavor and taste mom left behind
Legacy for my daily life
My revelry is remembered
In the Galo da Madrugada
And in carnival I am a star
My colorful is axé
In the Empire of Tijuca
My emotion makes the avenue tremble
I am the blackness, the music
And the beloved cirandeira