Fado do 31

Fado of the 31st

It's for the national fado
For the pagode and for the uproar
Like this, there's none
Everything fits in Portugal
Oh lari lo pistaré
The fado of the 31st

At the door of the Brasileira
Two guys meet two
The four join and then
The chat begins
The noise worsens
The buzz increases
A bomb comes, explodes, bang
Later you'll see
24, 26, 29 and 31

Oh larilólela
Like this, there's none
Everything fits in Portugal, the fado
Of the 31st

A man looking for trouble
For any reason
Argues with his wife
And hits the kids
The mother-in-law on the same track
To not stay fasting
Then gets a beating
They all start fighting
24, 28, 29, 31

Oh larilólela
Like this, there's none
Everything fits in Portugal, the fado
Of the 31st

Already well-fed in the morning
They drink wine from the jug
They gulp down two glasses of the strong
Divided in four by two
And so well polished
To not stay fasting
They turn two glasses of rum
Carcavelos and Porto come
Then everything goes wrong
24, 28, 29 and 31

Oh larilólela
Like this, there's none
Everything fits in Portugal, the fado
Of the 31st