Mundiquinha

Little World

Let's go, come on man!
Gather your things and the baladera, the popopo is about to set sail
Get your statement soon
That pass and run
Have your drink
And let's get out of here!
Make sure you don't forget the basket of flour
To give to the neighbor
Who will welcome us there
The piquiá mixed with maniçoba
Quickly makes a stew for the journey to eat

This bay is tough
The boat is good
But I see there's overcrowding
We're going against the tide
I prefer to go on foot
Because life jackets are only for the crew
With great effort we arrived on the other side
Now with our feet in the city, the kids are all excited
Gather the folks, let's have a round of ice-cold beer
Because I want to relax

But look who I see
Remember Raimundinha?
Daughter of Téta and the late Nicolau
She went to Belém
There's no one like her
Her name is Ray with pissilone at the end
Stop being so pretentious, Little World
Because you were mine and you know what I mean
We used to swim in the stream and then walk back, and I made you moan!

We shared a gourd with flour, with açaí and a portion of Mapará
Now all fancy
Only enjoys bossa nova
And no longer knows what tamuatá is!
Get away from me, stinky caboclo
Because you're really disgusting
And have no manners
See how you treat a rich socialite
I'll just report you
Send you to jail!

Let's go, come on man!
Gather your things and the baladera, the popopo is about to set sail
Things got ugly
Little World is tough
Grab your rags
And let's get out of here!
Now that she's turned into a tin can scam
That's how she treats me
And doesn't want to know anymore
Walks the street surrounded by security
Forgot our childhood
And will make me run
Will make me run
Will make me run
Will make me run