Seu Zé

Mr. Zé
He is a master in the spiritual center
Salute to his gang
Slowly approaching

When he arrives, he always comes smiling
With a cigarette between his teeth
Dressed in white to soothe
The lack of love that exists in this land
Knows how to save us from war
And wants to take us away

There is no demand that can bring him down
He is a man of his word, has a name to uphold
But he doesn't accept disrespect, never lets himself be taken

He always helps those who have faith in him
Salute Mr. Zé
In the palm of his hand and singing with faith, say it
Salute Mr. Zé
Oh Salute Mr. Zé
Salute Mr. Zé