Sá Marina

Going down the street of the slope
Only those who saw it can tell
Smelling like orange blossom
Sá Marina comes to dance

In her usual white skirt
Spinning in the Sun, which stopped to watch
With her so cheerful way
Made the whole people sing

Spinning through life
And letting out this joy
Dancing until dawn
To be sung
Spin, as these restless people
Get excited and follow in your step
Show all this poetry of the gaze
Huuuuuuummmm!

Leaving verses at the departure
And only songs to be sung
On that Sunday afternoon
Made the whole people cry
And made the whole people cry
And made the whole people cry

La La La La La La La La La La!
La La La La La La La La La La!
La La La La La La La La La La!
La La La La La La La La La La!

Oh!
Leaving verses at the departure
And only songs to be sung
On that Sunday afternoon
Made the whole people cry
And made the whole people cry
And made the whole people cry
And made the whole people cry

La La La La La La La La La La!
La La La La La La La La La La!

And made the whole people cry
And made the whole people cry
And made the whole people cry
And made the whole people cry