Tia Anastácia
Grupo Balacobaco
Aunt Anastacia
La la laia laia laia
When the Sun hides
And sleep comes
The little sir goes looking
Oh, oh, oh
The warm lap old lady
Who tells verses
Who tells stories to lull
Oh, oh, oh
Aunt Anastacia who tells stories
Aunt Anastacia knows how to please
Aunt Anastacia who when lulls
Ends up dozing off
Aunt Anastacia keeps murmuring
Stories to lull
La la laia laia laia
When the Sun hides
And sleep comes
The little sir goes looking
Oh, oh, oh
The warm lap old lady
Who tells verses
Who tells stories to lull
Oh, oh, oh
If it's Anastacia who tells stories
Aunt Anastacia knows how to please
Ha, ha
Aunt Anastacia who when lulls
Ends up dozing off
Aunt Anastacia keeps murmuring
Stories to lull
Fish and this my son
Not my father
Fish and this much manguenem
It's the mouth of the bush guenem... Guenem
Your son and touch the marimba
La la laia laia laia
