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Thirty i sinke on dpos, the txgá na mi
The rudiá at the edge of mute kabverdian
Bubbly dress, he sits on me
I read the honey otxa, the bile otxa that I was not going to keep
The otxa-m is ready for him

Lucky for me in life, I wasn't feeling hopeless
I'm already txgá, give me a chance
God who commanded me to know what to do
I already don't know if you opened it
Pa N raparti-bu ku nha pove
Greases to bo, world inter already konsagra-m

Fame in the land, I can't do it thanks to good
Send us a message, don't take it out into the world
I don't miss you so much
N cant go back to what i saw
Good for me, good for my land
Lucky for everyone who heard me
Good for me, good for my land
Lucky for everyone who heard me

Good for me, good for my land
Lucky for everyone who heard me
Good for me, good for my land
Lucky for everyone who heard me