Teco-Teco
Teco, teco, teco, teco, teco
Na bola de gude era o meu viver
Quando criança no meio da garotada
Com a sacola do lado
Só jogava pra valer
Não fazia roupa de bonecas nem tão pouco convivia
Com as garotas do meu bairro que era natural
Vovia em postes, soltava papagaio
Até meus quatorze anos era esse o meu mal
Com a mania de garota folgazã
Em toda parte que eu passava
Encontrava um fã
Quando havia festa na capela do lugar
Era a primeira a ser chamada para ir cantar
Assim vivendo eu vi meu nome ser falado
Em todo canto, em todo lado
Até por quem nunca me viu
E hoje a minha grande alegria
É cantar com cortesia
Para o povo do Brasil
Teco-Teco
Teco, teco, teco, teco, teco
In the marbles was my life
As a kid in the neighborhood
With my bag by my side
I played for real
I didn’t make doll clothes or hang out
With the girls from my block, that was just me
I climbed poles, flew kites
Until I was fourteen, that was my thing
With the spirit of a carefree girl
Everywhere I went
I found a fan
When there was a party at the local chapel
I was the first to be called to sing
Living like this, I saw my name being said
In every corner, all around
Even by those who never saw me
And today my greatest joy
Is to sing with kindness
For the people of Brazil
Escrita por: Milton Villela, Pereira Costa