Favela

In a vast extension
Where there is no plantation
Nor anyone living there
Every poor person passing by
Only thinks about building their home

And when the first one starts
The others quickly seek to mark
Their little piece of land to live

And when the first one starts
The others quickly seek to mark
Their little piece of land to live

And so the region undergoes modification
It becomes known as the new watercolor
And that's when the place
Begins to be called a slum

And that's when the place
Begins to be called a slum