Mimoso
Papete
Affectionate
In the back of my ox
There's a sky full of stars
Don't touch the hot iron
My ox is affectionate
My ox is pampered
Came from the laid stick
To make the presentation
Brought the good rhymer
To float in Maranhão
It was night, Indian
Clappers and tambourines
Many wide-open eyes
On top of the battalion
Lady of the house
I'm also a smoker
But the tip I had
Fell in the water and got wet
And there goes the affectionate
With all his gear
But one day the house falls
And it's the affectionate that will eat you
And there goes the affectionate
With all his gear
But one day the house falls
And it's the affectionate that will eat you
Hey cattle! Gear!
Hey, hey ox, hey, hey, ox
