Lyrics of Chico Brito - Paulinho da Viola

Chico Brito (original)

Lá vem o Chico Brito
Descendo o morro nas mãos do Peçanha
É mais um processo!
É mais uma façanha!
Chico Brito fez do baralho seu melhor esporte
É valente no morro
Dizem que fuma uma erva do norte
Quando menino teve na escola
Era aplicado, tinha religião
Quando jogava bola era escolhido para capitão
Mas, a vida tem os seus revezes
Diz sempre Chico defendendo teses
Se o homem nasceu bom, e bom não se conservou
A culpa é da sociedade que o transformou

(translation)

Here comes Chico Brito
Going down the hill in the hands of Peçanha
It's another process!
It's another feat!
Chico Brito made playing cards his best sport
He's brave on the hill
They say he smokes a northern weed
When he was a boy he was in school
Was applied, had religion
When he played ball he was chosen for captain
But life has its setbacks
Chico always says defending theses
If man was born good, and good was not kept
It's the society's fault that transformed him