Joga Flores no Caminho - Maria Mulambo

Job, throw flowers on the path
Don't let me walk alone
In this world of my God

Job, throw flowers on the path
Don't let me walk alone
In this world of my God

You who are a queen
But left everything you had
To live with the commoners

You who are a queen
But left everything you had
To live with the commoners

Beautiful, charming, and vain
Carries in her hair
A rose that someone offered her
Brunette, who placed me in a jongo
You are Maria of Job
To us, you are Mulambo

Oh, open the circle, let her dance
She is Maria Mulambo here
And anywhere

Oh, open the circle, let her dance
She is Maria Mulambo here
And anywhere

Oh, Job, throw flowers on the path
Don't let me walk alone
In this world of my God

You who are a queen
But left everything you had
To live with the commoners

You who are a queen
But left everything you had
To live with the commoners

Beautiful, charming, and vain
Carries in her hair
A rose that someone offered her
Brunette, who placed me in a jongo
You are Maria of Job
To us, you are Mulambo

Oh, open the circle, let her dance
She is Maria Mulambo here
And anywhere

Oh, open the circle, let her dance
She is Maria Mulambo here
And anywhere

Job, throw flowers on the path
Don't let me walk alone
In this world of my God

Job, throw flowers on the path
Don't let me walk alone
In this world of my God

You who are a queen
But left everything you had
To live with the commoners

You who are a queen
But left everything you had
To live with the commoners

Beautiful, charming, and vain
Carries in her hair
A rose that someone offered her
Brunette, who placed me in a jongo
You are Maria of Job
To us, you are Mulambo

Oh, open the circle, let her dance
She is Maria Mulambo here
And anywhere

Oh, open the circle, let her dance
She is Maria Mulambo here
And anywhere