Tia Nastácia

At the time when the sun hides
And sleep comes
The little master goes to look for
Hum hum hum
The old lady with warm lap
Who sings verses and tells stories
To lull
Hum hum hum

Miss Nastácia who tells stories
Miss Nastácia knows how to please
Miss Nastácia who when she lulls
Ends up dozing off
Miss Nastácia goes on murmuring
Stories to lull

Lalaralaralirara
Lalaralaralarilala
Lalaralalarilala
Lalaralalarilala

At the time when the sun hides
And sleep comes
The little master goes to look for
Hum hum hum
The old lady with warm lap
Who sings verses and tells stories
To lull
Hum hum hum

Miss Nastácia who tells stories
Miss Nastácia knows how to please
Miss Nastácia who when she lulls
Ends up dozing off
Miss Nastácia goes on murmuring
Stories to lull

Fish is this my son
No my father
Fish is this mutum, manganem
It's the bush's den guenem, guenem
Suê son ê
Play the marimbaê

Lalaralaralirara
Lalaralaralarilala
Lalaralalarilala
Lalaralalarilala
Lalaralaralirara
Lalaralaralarilala
Lalaralalarilala
Lalaralalarilala

At the time when the sun hides
And sleep comes
The little master goes to look for
Hum hum hum
The old lady with warm lap
Who sings verses and tells stories
To lull
Hum hum hum

Miss Nastácia who tells stories
Miss Nastácia knows how to please
Miss Nastácia who when she lulls
Ends up dozing off
Miss Nastácia goes on murmuring
Stories to lull

Lalaralaralirara
Lalaralaralarilala
Lalaralalarilala
Lalaralalarilala
Lalaralaralirara
Lalaralaralarilala
Lalaralalarilala
Lalaralalarilala