Estácio, Holly Estácio

If someone wants to kill me with love
Let them kill me in Estácio
Right on beat, right next to the step
Of the samba school dancer
From Largo do Estácio

Estácio calms the sense of the mistakes I make
I bring, I don't draw, I do, I don't hunt
The love of the cursed brunette on a Sunday in space

I become gentle, tame the pain
Holiday is a day of peace
I release the hatred, kill the love
Holiday I no longer think