Pau-de-arara

When I came from the backcountry, sir
From my little hometown
My bag was just a sack
And the lock was a knot
I only brought my courage and my face
Traveling in an old pickup
I struggled, but I made it here
I brought a triangle in my bundle
I brought a drum in my bundle
I brought a zabumba in my bundle
Two-step, maracatu, and baião
I brought all this in my bundle