Na Azenha Tem Uma Banda Louca!

Winning the Libertadores is what I imagine
And no matter which field to play, I'll be with you
Behind the goal, I keep singing and drinking wine

And Grêmio is a vice I don't want to quit
It's a madness I'll never cure
I leave everything just to go see you play
And the bastards from Inter won't stop crying!

In Azenha there's a crazy band that follows everywhere
Even winning or losing, the immortal tricolor
And today will sing the truth that is already clear
That everyone knows that in Abu Dhabi the lie is over!