America Latina

I come from América Latina
I come from a place called SP
A mom of a beautiful menina
Paçoquinha e picolé

I was born to be a dreamer
Raised along the Tietê
Teached to run as run the rivers
Galaxies of my bambolê

Ready or not, here I go
Parapapapa here I go
Parapapapa I must go
Parapapapa here I go

Parapapapa here I go
Parapapapa here I go
Parapapapa I must go
Parapapapa here I go

I remember me and Anna
Picking crystals from the mud
Till our feet get red in lama
Miçanguinha e jacaré

Seen so many things around us
Some we got to see and taste
Some we fear and some we love it
Tatuira e tererê

Ready or not, here I go
Parapapapa here I go
Parapapapa I must go
Parapapapa here I go

Parapapapa here I go
Parapapapa here I go
Parapapapa I must go
Parapapapa here I go

Parapapapa here I go
Parapapapa here I go
Parapapapa I must go
Parapapapa here I go

Parapapapa here I go
Parapapapa here I go
Parapapapa I must go
Parapapapa here I go



Credits
Writer(s): Maria Luzia De Arrud Botelho Pereira De Magalhaes
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