Nó Na Madeira

I am made of wood
In samba de roda I've tied many knots
In samba circles I'm respected
With new flip-flops I played carnival, carnival

I am made of wood
My heart belongs to the samba people and the folks
And I give my message with a warm heart
I don't care about sadness, I don't give up, I'm a person

I am made of wood
Work is nonsense, the deal is to samba
Samba is a science and with consciousness
Just be patient and I'll get there

I'm a knot in the wood
Firewood in the fire that's about to catch
If it's a fire that stays, no one can put it out
It's the payment for the curse that I'll cast on you, slowly

I'm a knot in the wood
Firewood in the fire that's about to catch
If it's a fire that stays, no one can put it out
It's the payment for the curse that I'll cast on you