Brasil, Bresil, Brazil, Brazuca
Tam tam tam.....
tam tam tam...
Peacock bass
oh good fish...
amazons,
from my country...
catupiri
must eat...
to know
from my country...
Acarajé,
oh caruru,
oh vatapá
from Bahia,
oh, oh saint
San Salvador... !
Vaquejada
hey boiadá
bolanderá...
Muie will yield...
Perch, doublet
all the best
from my wilderness...!
look at the drizzle,
what a good rain...
life that flies...
every success,
all progress
of that nation.
Sao Paulo, plane... !
in this school
sambão is born...
in the south zone
oh in Gamboa...
bad thing
river, february
good samba,
samba brother...!
center here
so special...
wealth springs,
phenomenal...
far west
cattle crop
Rural Brazil...!
Hey tucupi
oh tacacá...
Hey Itapuan
oh Canindé...
tatuapé,
oh tuiuiu
Icaraí...
It's all here...
it's pau brasil,
it's pau brasil
It's my Brazil...
It's my Brazil...!
ps poem inspirado in 5 simphony OF Beethoven
Copyright © Alkas Poetry | Year Posted 2022
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