Chililique

The biggest forró from what I hear (
Is on the island beach, you can believe

At ten o'clock, the forró is already up
Accordionist opens the accordion and only sees women arriving
There's coffee to bean soup at the bar
With half a league of listening, the sound of the flip-flop squeaking

It's whining, whining, whining,
Whining, whining, raising the dust
It's whining, whining, whining,
If we want a drum roll, the guy on the zabumba gives it.