Roela do Eno

Eno is my friend and companion
Eno is a special guy
Collects silver roelas
Has a sensational collection
One night Eno went to the forró
Danced too much and ended up losing
A roela that is worth gold to him
He's looking for it, crying, suffering

Who has Eno's roela
Who has Eno's roela
Who has Eno's roela
There's no use pretending
Or hiding
Who has Eno's roela
Who has Eno's roela
Who has Eno's roela
There's no use hiding
I will find out

I went up on stage and told what happened
Nobody cared, nobody wanted to help me
But those who had Eno's roela
You could see when they danced
I searched the forró all night
I left almost at dawn
My friend will give a reward
Let's catch who has Eno's roela

In the confusion they called the police
Who arrived and started hitting
I just know that everyone got beaten
Even those who didn't have Eno's roela
But in the chaos I was watching
A guy ran out and is still running today
And the police are on his trail, thinking
That this guy has Eno's roela