Feitio de Oração
Noel Rosa
Prayer Spell
Whoever finds themselves keeps getting lost
That's why now I'm going to defend myself
From the cruel pain of this longing
That unfortunately
Invades my poor chest
That's why now up on the hill
I'm going to send my brunette
To sing with satisfaction
And with harmony
This sad melody
That is my samba in the form of a prayer
Drumming is a privilege
Nobody learns samba in school
Samba is crying with joy
It's smiling with nostalgia
Within the melody
That's why now up on the hill
I'm going to send my brunette
To sing with satisfaction
And with harmony
This sad melody
That is my samba in the form of a prayer
Drumming is a privilege
Nobody learns samba in school
Samba is crying with joy
It's smiling with nostalgia
Within the melody
That's why now up on the hill
I'm going to send my brunette
To sing with satisfaction
And with harmony
This sad melody
That is my samba in the form of a prayer
Samba in reality doesn't come from the hill
Nor from the city
And whoever endures a passion
Will feel that samba then
Is born from the heart
And whoever endures a passion
Will feel that samba then
Is born from the heart
