Nada Pra Fazer
Grupo Vou Pro Sereno
Nothing To Do
Barbecue on the grill, cold beer
Nothing to do, nothing to do
Just hanging out at home, with the guys
Nothing to do, nothing to do
Come feel the energy that infects us
Seeing everyone singing
Because it even reminds me of the samba at Doca
And the Cacique de Ramos
Let this sound take you
Feel your body tremble
Nothing to do, nothing to do
Joy in every look
It gives us pride and pleasure
Nothing to do, nothing to do
Barbecue on the grill, cold beer
Nothing to do, nothing to do
Just hanging out at home, with the guys
Nothing to do, nothing to do
This samba that enchants
People arriving, no one is left alone
Look at that black woman by your side
Sensually moving with her charm
There's even a 'partido alto'
To sing in F major
And to liven up this crowd
I'll sing a 'bororó'
Bororó, bororó, bororó, bororó
