Zé Pelintra - Cidade das Torrinhas

In the city of Torrinhas
Seven doors closed
With a smoke in reverse
That Zé Pelintra released

{I released parakeet, I released thrush
I became a sorcerer upside down}

Who saw Zé Pelintra
Wandering in this hall
With a glass of cachaça
And a lit cigar in hand

The cachaça is only good
Made from crooked sugar cane
You drink out of habit
And Zé Pelintra because he likes it

{I released parakeet, I released thrush
I became a sorcerer upside down}

Who saw Zé Pelintra
Wandering around this world
In the mouth of those who are not good
Zé Pelintra is a scoundrel

When I was born I was crying
Without milk to suckle
I suckled milk from seven cows
At the corral gate

{I released parakeet, I released thrush
I became a sorcerer upside down}

Who is knocking on the door?
Who knocked on this door?
It's the Blessed Jesus
For Zé Pelintra is me

{I released parakeet, I released thrush
I became a sorcerer upside down}