| When your boy was born my child, it was not the time for him to burst
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| He was already born with a hungry face and I didn't even have a name to give him
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| How I took it, I don't know how to explain it, I took it, he took me
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| And in his boyhood he told me one day he would get there
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| CHORUS:
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| Look, look, look, it's my boy
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| Look there, look there, it's my boy
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| And he arrives, sweaty and fast, he always brings a gift
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| To embarrass me, so much gold chain, you boy
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| Let there be a neck to stick in, he brought me a bag already with everything inside
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| Key, notebook, rosary and patuá, a handkerchief, and a bunch of
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| Documents, for me to finally identify myself (CHORUS)
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| And he arrives, arrives at the hill with a load, bracelet, cement
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| Watch, tire, recorder, I pray until he gets here at the top
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| This wave of robberies is horror. |
| I comfort him, he comforts me
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| I put him on my lap so he can nurse, suddenly, I wake up, look to the side
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| And the damned one has already gone to work (CHORUS)
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| And he arrives. |
| Enough stamped, headline, portrait blindfolded
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| Caption and the initials, I don't understand these people, you boy
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| Making too much fuss. |
| O guri in the bush, I think he's laughing
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| I think it's beautiful, from the to the air, from the beginning I didn't say it, young man?
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| he said he got there
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| When your boy was born my child, it was not the time for him to burst
|
| He was already born with a hungry face and I didn't even have a name to give him
|
| How I took it, I don't know how to explain it, I took it, he took me
|
| And in his boyhood he told me one day he would get there
|
| CHORUS:
|
| Look, look, look, it's my boy
|
| Look there, look there, it's my boy
|
| And he arrives, sweaty and fast, he always brings a gift
|
| To embarrass me, so much gold chain, you boy
|
| Let there be a neck to stick in, he brought me a bag already with everything inside
|
| Key, notebook, rosary and patuá, a handkerchief, and a bunch of
|
| Documents, for me to finally identify myself (CHORUS)
|
| And he arrives, arrives at the hill with a load, bracelet, cement
|
| Watch, tire, recorder, I pray until he gets here at the top
|
| This wave of robberies is horror. |
| I comfort him, he comforts me
|
| I put him on my lap so he can nurse, suddenly, I wake up, look to the side
|
| And the damned one has already gone to work (CHORUS)
|
| And he arrives. |
| Enough stamped, headline, portrait blindfolded
|
| Caption and the initials, I don't understand these people, you boy
|
| Making too much fuss. |
| O guri in the bush, I think he's laughing
|
| I think it's beautiful, from the to the air, from the beginning I didn't say it, young man?
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| he said he got there |