Quem Gosta de Mim

Happiness is the gift of living singing life
It's in the pagoda, in the bar, on the avenue, wherever it may be
I carry messages of faith, love, and freedom
And I thank the destiny that God blessed, I am a singer

And I know who likes me
Who likes me, likes my samba like this
I know who likes me
Who likes my samba like this

I've been a soldier, a banker with tie and schedule
I've been a dancer, a percussionist, and a versifier
And from the legacy of the masters, I made my school
Hail Antônio Candeia, who was my teacher, without composing

And I know who likes me
Who likes me, likes my samba like this
I know who likes me
Who likes my samba like this

Marble, spinning top, I played
I fell in love with a cavaquinho
Teenager and a guitar
Today it's the banjo that plays
samba in my heart

And I know who likes me
Who likes me, likes my samba like this
I know who likes me
Who likes my samba like this