Fado das Barracas II

Another year, another adventure,
In the summer, always crazy,
This time with some caution.

It's been a year since Zé
Couldn’t get up on his feet
Due to the memories.

He was living in the annex,
Not even thinking about sex,
Never again in his life.

He said he was tortured,
Better that than being fucked
Or catching AIDS.

His old girlfriend came back,
A beautiful girl,
He couldn’t escape.

"Oh girl, you’ve been warned,
Even before the beatdown,
I feel like I gotta shit!"

She hardly believed it,
Dragging him to the shacks,
A real man, strong and tough.

But besides shitting himself,
He started to puff up,
He looked like April 25th.

It was past one o'clock,
Out all night long,
"It’s a miracle, I’m stopping!"

He thought he found the cure,
But it was just a bad joke,
She started shitting herself.

He was changing color
To the sound of that fandango,
Turns out now it’s you.

He was all stunned,
His shitting so heartless,
Blessed be that ass!

In the shack, a fair,
It looked like a shit show,
God help us all.

He was in despair,
Better to die than to shit,
This isn’t a life for anyone.

He ended his life,
To heaven he went next,
It was on a winter day (break).

And in the arms of the Lord, (oh my beautiful ladies)
He said to him with love: "Go shit in hell!
And in the arms of the Lord,
He said to him with love: "Go shit in hell!"