Festa Profana

Come my love (come, come love)
In poetry come rhyme without pain
In fantasy come color that life has more color
Come in magic (come in magic)
Take me in this sea of love
Come, hug me more, I want more of your heart
(Oh, uh)

I'm going to shake the young force in the city
I'm going to get drunk on happiness
I'm going to shake the young force in the city

Hey, bull apis
There at Maracanã, party of the race
Hey, bull darco, drink without sorrow
Do you think this wine is water?
It's spring (it's spring)
There at Maracanã the Race reigns
But how beautiful (oh how beautiful)
Another goal from Gabigol with his head

Oh throw water that smells
Confetti and streamers
I'm going to beat up the Vasco fans

Oh throw water that smells
Confetti and streamers
I'm going to beat up the Vasco fans