Não Era Meia-Noite, Era Quase Meio-Dia
Umbanda
It Wasn't Midnight, It Was Almost Noon
It wasn't midnight, it was almost noon
The cemetery was full and from afar she appeared
The priest prayed and the deceased moved
Saint Anthony protect me from your witchcraft
The priest prayed and the deceased moved
Saint Anthony protect me from your witchcraft
It wasn't midnight, it was almost noon
The cemetery was full and from afar she appeared
The priest prayed and the deceased moved
Saint Anthony protect me from your witchcraft
There was a lit candle, a goat at the crossroads
The souls moaned and she laughed
They sent the owl to visit me
And I called Mulambo to come help me
Whoever hurts with iron, will be hurt with iron
The greatest betrayal is when it comes from a great friend
Whoever hurts with iron, will be hurt with iron
The greatest betrayal is when it comes from a great friend
