Belo Cinquentão
Brasas do Forró
Beautiful Fifty
I went to dance some forró
In the backroads of the countryside
They mixed forró with that vanerão
I grabbed a young girl
Me, a handsome fifty
We hit the dance floor and it was a blast
She danced, throwing me to the side
Throwing me to the other side
I was already tired, feeling the heat
But I didn’t want to leave the girl on the floor
