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Falamansa

Sete Meninas - Forró do Bole-BoleSeven Girls - Bole-Bole Forró

Falamansa · MTV Ao Vivo MTV Live (2005)

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Composer: Falamansa

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The English translation is below the Portuguese lyrics

Full lyrics

Sábado de noite eu vou

Vou pra casa do Zé

Sábado de noite eu vou

Dançar um pouco e arrastar o pé

Dudu dança


E a beleza de Maria

Ela só tem pra dar

O corpinho que ela tem

Seu andar requebradinho

Mexe com a gente

E ela nem nem, e ela nem nem


Mas ela vem dançar um poco

E eu vou lhe arrumar

Na umbigada já ganhei seis

Agora vou inteirar


São sete meninas, são sete fulô

São sete umbigadas certeiras que eu dou

Biga biga bigô


Morena quando tu chega com teu bole bole

No salão eu fico bobo, de juizo mole

Muito louco, enciumado só de tanto ouvir dizer

Gente chega que a nega vai mexer pra gente ver

E quando pára o tocador, tu fica sozinha

No salão se rebolando, com essas tamanquilha

Eu rouco de gritar só pedindo pra você

Mexe nega no capricho bota os cabra pra roer


Mas Morena quando tu chega com teu bole bole

No salão eu fico bobo, atiço o seu mole

Muito louco, enciumado só de tanto ouvir dizer

Gente chega que a nega vai mexer pra gente ver

E quando pára o tocador, tu fica sozinha

No salão se rebolando, com essas tamanquilha

Eu rouco de gritar só pedindo pra você

Mexe nega no capricho bota os cabra pra roer


Morena quando tu chega com teu bole bole

No salão eu fico bobo, atiço o seu mole

Muito louco, enciumado só de tanto ouvir dizer

Gente chega que a nega vai mexer pra gente ver

Translation

Saturday night I'm going

I'm going to Zé's house

Saturday night I'm going

To dance a little and shuffle my feet

Dudu dances


And Maria's beauty

She only has to give

The little body she has

Her little swaying walk

Stirs us up

And she doesn't even, and she doesn't even


But she comes to dance a little

And I'm going to get her

With the umbigada I've already won six

Now I'm going to complete it


There are seven girls, there are seven fulô

There are seven precise umbigadas that I give

Biga biga bigô


Morena when you arrive with your sway sway

In the hall I become silly, with a soft mind

Very crazy, jealous just from hearing it said

People come, the girl is going to move for us to see

And when the musician stops, you stay alone

In the hall swaying your hips, with those little clogs

I'm hoarse from shouting just asking you

Move, girl, with flair, make the guys gnaw


But Morena when you arrive with your sway sway

In the hall I become silly, I stir up your softness

Very crazy, jealous just from hearing it said

People come, the girl is going to move for us to see

And when the musician stops, you stay alone

In the hall swaying your hips, with those little clogs

I'm hoarse from shouting just asking you

Move, girl, with flair, make the guys gnaw


Morena when you arrive with your sway sway

In the hall I become silly, I stir up your softness

Very crazy, jealous just from hearing it said

People come, the girl is going to move for us to see

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