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Here comes you with your larará lara laralauê larauê lará lará larauê
Here comes you with your larará lara laralauê larauê lará lará larauê

Turning the corner, at the boat's door
Midday sun, a capote in the glass
Thinking about lunch then dinner
No coffee to drink
Waiting for tomorrow

So many people at the bar's door
Who live to smile, who live to cry
I just wanted you, my dear, coming back home

Here comes you with your larará lara laralauê larauê lará lará larauê
Here comes you with your larará lara laralauê larauê lará lará larauê

Turning the corner, a little swagger, a little malice
And when the night comes, we forget laziness
And she comes swaying from here, there, and here

If we're going to talk about conjecture and conception
My god in heaven, motherhood, brother
With this woman, I intend to marry

Here comes you with your larará lara laralauê larauê lará lará larauê
Here comes you with your larará lara laralauê larauê lará lará larauê

To grow and have shade, the tree must thrive
Time passes after sticking
Birds to then ferment the seed that comes
The canopy offers attention
Protects from the sun
The next day, the brother who drank
Who drank to forget the woman
Who maybe didn't deserve
May there be larará, my friend, doctor

Here comes you with your larará lara laralauê larauê lará lará larauê
Here comes you with your larará lara laralauê larauê lará lará larauê