Sabiá Lá Na Gaiola
Paula Santoro
Sabia There in the Cage
Sabia there in the cage
Made a little hole
Flew, flew, flew, flew
And the girl who liked
So much the little animal
Cried, cried, cried, cried
Sabia escaped to the yard
Went to sing on the avocado tree
And the girl keeps calling
Come here sabia, come here
Sabia there in the cage
The girl says sobbing
Sabia, I'm waiting for you
Sabia answers from there
Don't cry, I'll come back
