Mitos Cariocas: Lan
Moacyr Luz
Carioca Myths: Lan
Portelense
Good at Tango and circus heart
Bursts
With the fierce pepper of nonsense
A boy
Whose flaw is not being a Vasco fan
Sweet grandpa
Who toughens up with a blooming mulatta
A scoundrel, from Italy
Milonguero, Brazilian
Buzanfâ
Is the theme for Lan's élan
Swordfish
Seasoned in a feijoada
Turned around
Does not despise the oxtail sauce
Researching
Realized that every girl has her honey
Bachelor
Post-graduated inside a brothel
Comes who can, with a mustache
If it goes wrong, with the wife
All good
Is the theme for Lan's élan
In the pencil dance the Marinho sisters
Tijolo and Nelson Cavaquinho
Narcissus and Clementina de Jesus
Ze Ketty, Alcides and Padeirinho
Neide, Natal, Vilma and Neguinho
Elton Meideiros and Arlindinho Cruz
From Europe, king of the Cup
Pagodeiro, carioca
From Amazon and in Moca
Puts and punches in mococa
No hat, good with words
Pocahontas, get dizzy
Live crazy, sitting in Lan's tcham
My friend, this Samba
Old-fashioned way, I made it for a bamba
I'm with you, mulamba ox
I cry at seven with tantã
Almost dawn, of Iansã
Without a fuss, I'm leaving
For tomorrow, on Lan's catamaran
