Samba-Enredo 2024 - Jubileu de Ouro

Pleasure, I was born Sebastião
The memory of the song that made me a bastion
Pleasure, last name Pé Rachado
An eternalized samba musician, I made my art worth
I was an apprentice of Cartola's steps
I founded my school
If the world is a mill, he used to say
Where poetry flourishes, the green and pink blood lives
Dream under Mangueira's blessings
I embroidered your green and pink flag

If there's a pandeiro, the cavaco and the tamborim
The drumming always spoke for me
There in Vila Mariana I settled my terreiro
The house and the root of the partideiro

I paraded in Tiradentes, what emotion
With Juta and Sisal made your barracão
In verses, a singing of freedom
I composed a samba to speak of my love
Of a people who never abandoned you
Who sways, but is hard to knock down
Barroca, unforgettable carnivals in your history
Made reborn from your glory
A golden jubilee to celebrate

It's Oxóssi's arrow, daughter of Odé
Exu's demand, blessed by seu Zé

Oh oh oh, firm this ground
The old guard is my religion
Barroca, where I learned to be a bamba
You are my life, Samba School