Samba-Enredo 2022 - Resistência

Hey, psst!
I'm also a Salgueirense!
Of all the loves I have
Salgueiro, my greatest passion
Here comes the academy
Hold on, I want to see my Salgueiro!
Oh, how beautiful, how beautiful!

Salgueiro
Beloved land, the place where I was born
People call me that
(Sing, Salgueiro!)
Salgueiro, Salgueiro
The love that beats in our hearts
Sabia taught me: I'm different

(Sing, Salgueiro!)
Salgueiro, Salgueiro
The love that beats in our hearts
Sabia taught me: I'm different

One day, my brother of color
Cried for a false freedom
Kaô Cabecilê, I'm from Xangô
Fist raised for equality
Today, captivity is the favela
Of heirs sentinels
Of the bullet that marks like a whip
Red on the skin of my heroes
They fought for us against the gag
Hey, black mother, Bahian mother
Descend the hill to make history
I graduated from the Academy
Bachelor in harmony
Here is my quilombo, school

Hey, Galanga, hey, King Zumbi, Obá
Black woman here became Queen Xica
I am the voice that comes from the ghetto
Resistance in the drum
I am the pestle of the old black

Hey, Galanga, hey, King Zumbi, Obá
Black woman here became Queen Xica
I am the voice that comes from the ghetto
Resistance in the drum
I am the pestle of the old black

In Rio, the drum player
Macumba all year round
I don't deny my value, axé
Swagger of the hustler
Kizomba and capoeira
Caxambu and jongo, faith in the prayer
Yaya's seasoning, I don't have anymore, sir
And never again, madam
I samba to resist
I samba for my ancestors
I samba for the carnivals
Beloved land, the place where I was born
People call me that (sing, Salgueiro!)

Salgueiro, Salgueiro
The love that beats in our hearts
Sabia taught me: I'm different (sing, Salgueiro!)

Salgueiro, Salgueiro
The love that beats in our hearts
Sabia taught me: I'm different

One day, my brother of color
Cried for a false freedom
Kaô Cabecilê, I'm from Xangô
Fist raised for equality
Today, captivity is the favela
Of heirs sentinels
Of the bullet that marks like a whip
Red on the skin of my heroes
They fought for us against the gag
Hey, black mother, Bahian mother
Descend the hill to make history
I graduated from the Academy
Bachelor in harmony
Here is my quilombo, school

Hey, Galanga, hey, King Zumbi, Obá
Black woman here became Queen Xica
I am the voice that comes from the ghetto
Resistance in the drum
I am the pestle of the old black

Hey, Galanga, hey, King Zumbi, Obá
Black woman here became Queen Xica
I am the voice that comes from the ghetto
Resistance in the drum
I am the pestle of the old black

In Rio, the drum player
Macumba all year round
I don't deny my value, axé
Swagger of the hustler
Kizomba and capoeira
Caxambu and jongo, faith in the prayer
Yaya's seasoning, I don't have anymore, sir
And never again, madam
I samba to resist
I samba for my ancestors
I samba for the carnivals
Beloved land, the place where I was born
People call me that (sing, Salgueiro!)

Salgueiro, Salgueiro
The love that beats in our hearts
Sabia taught me: I'm different (sing, Salgueiro!)

Salgueiro, Salgueiro
The love that beats in our hearts
Sabia taught me: I'm different