Tamborete de Forró
Santanna O Cantador
Forró Stool
She was tiny
I named her Forró Stool
But when she gave me a look
I immediately felt a shot
My heart started to knot
She was tiny
I named her Forró Stool
But when she gave me a look
I immediately felt a shot
My heart started to knot
And she dancing and swinging her curls
That my 120 basses
Almost turned into goat feet
Beside her, a clumsy guy
And here I am, with a heavy heart
But how is that possible?
I was playing a baião with care
When I realized, I was playing Chopin
Girl, you're giving me wings
So I'll take you home
And we'll make a lot of little stools
She was tiny
I named her Forró Stool
But when she gave me a look
I immediately felt a shot
My heart started to knot
She was tiny
I named her Forró Stool
But when she gave me a look
I immediately felt a shot
My heart started to knot
And she dancing there made me jealous
Because they say that perfume
That is small smells more
And she shining in the whole forró
They turned off the lamp
And spilled the gas
Oh, how I wish a accordion player would arrive
To take this bellows away from me
Girl, you're giving me wings
So I'll take you home
And we'll make a lot of little stools
She was tiny
I named her Forró Stool
But when she gave me a look
I immediately felt a shot
My heart started to knot
She was tiny
I named her Forró Stool
But when she gave me a look
I immediately felt a shot
My heart started to knot
And she dancing there made me jealous
Because they say that perfume
That is small smells more
And she shining in the whole forró
They turned off the lamp
And spilled the gas
Oh, how I wish a accordion player would arrive
To take this bellows away from me
Girl, you're giving me wings
So I'll take you home
And we'll make a lot of little stools
