| The king of the joke, is José
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| The king of confusion, is João
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| One worked on the fair, it's José
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| Another in the construction, is João
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| Last week
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| At the end of the week
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| John decided not to fight
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| On Sunday afternoon afternoon
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| left in a hurry
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| And he didn't go to Ribeira to play
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| Capoeira, did not go there
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| To Ribeira, went to make love
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| O José as always at the end of the week
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| He put away the tent and disappeared
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| Went to take a walk in the park on a Sunday
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| There near the mouth of the river
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| It was in the park that he saw
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| Juliana, that's what he saw
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| was that he saw
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| Juliana in the circle with João
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| A rose and an ice cream in hand
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| Juliana, your dream is an illusion
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| Juliana and friend João
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| The espinho da rose hurt Zé, it hurt Zé, it hurt Zé
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| And the ice cream froze your heart
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| The ice cream is the rose, oh José
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| The rose and the ice cream, oh José
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| Oh dancing in the peiro, oh José
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| From José playful, oh José
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| Juliana turning, hi turning
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| Hi on the Ferris wheel, hi turning
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| Hi on the Ferris wheel
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| The friend John, oh John
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| The ice cream is strawberry, it is red
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| oh spinning
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| And the rose is red
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| Oh, turning, turning
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| It's red
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| Oh turning, turning
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| Look at the knife!
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| Look at the knife!
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| Look at the blood on the hand
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| It's Jose
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| Juliana on the floor, it's José
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| Another fallen body, it's José
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| Your friend João, it's José
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| There's no fair tomorrow, it's José
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| There's no more construction, ê João
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| There's no more fun, eh José
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| There's no more confusion, eh João |