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Baião do PéBaião of the Foot

Marinalva · Viva o Nordeste Long Live the Northeast (2021)

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Composer: Marinalva

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Meu nordeste mandou

Eu cantar pra vocês diferente

Jogado, pulado, num ritmo quente

Balanceado na ponta do pé

(não é zé?)


Uma pitada de choro

Um pouquinho de frevo e baião

Vem misturado com o velho samba

Pra ver poeira no meio do salão


Puxe a dama mané

(pois não!)

Não lhe pise no pé

(não, não!)

Só fico satisfeito

Se vejo poeira no meio do salão

Quem tiver junta dura

(não pode!)

Se balancear

(nesse pagode!)

Tem que ter bamboleio

E amor no coração


Meu nordeste mandou

Eu cantar pra vocês diferente

Jogado, pulado, num ritmo quente

Balanceado na ponta do pé

(não é zé?)


Uma pitada de choro

Um pouquinho de frevo e baião

Vem misturado com o velho samba

Pra ver poeira no meio do salão


Puxe a dama mané

(pois não!)

Não lhe pise no pé

(não, não!)

Só fico satisfeito

Se vejo poeira no meio do salão

Quem tiver junta dura

(não pode!)

Se balancear

(nesse pagode!)

Tem que ter bamboleio

E calor no coração

Translation

My northeast sent me

To sing to you differently

Thrown, jumped, in a hot rhythm

Balanced on the tip of the foot

(isn't it, Zé?)


A pinch of choro

A little bit of frevo and baião

Comes mixed with the old samba

To see dust in the middle of the hall


Pull the lady, man

(of course!)

Don't step on her foot

(no, no!)

I'm only satisfied

If I see dust in the middle of the hall

Whoever has stiff joints

(can't!)

To swing

(in this party!)

Must have sway

And love in the heart


My northeast sent me

To sing to you differently

Thrown, jumped, in a hot rhythm

Balanced on the tip of the foot

(isn't it, Zé?)


A pinch of choro

A little bit of frevo and baião

Comes mixed with the old samba

To see dust in the middle of the hall


Pull the lady, man

(of course!)

Don't step on her foot

(no, no!)

I'm only satisfied

If I see dust in the middle of the hall

Whoever has stiff joints

(can't!)

To swing

(in this party!)

Must have sway

And heat in the heart

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