Que Nem Vem-vem

I broke my tooth
A bat of literature
I'm in history, I am and I know
That I'm a reason to talk
I walked right in, man
And I'm leaving
It's about time, it's time
To be able to enjoy myself
black seed
I am powerful root
Aguada in verse and prose
In Belá's waterhole
My corner has
The chaco-chaco of a gourd
And there are, there are tricks
Which Master Louro planted
To pick up a song
So it doesn't even come-come
And sound like an accordion chord
Party like "Passarim" in xerém
Dating with the beat of the zabumba
Thum-thump-thump beats my heart
For a forró
Like those with a deep passage
Thum-thump-thump beats my heart
Give him zabumba
And Jacsom on the tambourine is ace
Thum-thump-thump beats my heart
If this brunette doesn't want me
I do not want anymore