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It Wasn't Midnight, It Was Almost Noon

Umbanda

Não Era Meia-Noite, Era Quase Meio-Dia

Não era meia-noite, era quase meio-dia
Cemitério estava cheio e de longe ela surgia
O padre rezava e o defunto remexia
Santo Antônio que me livre da sua feitiçaria

O padre rezava e o defunto remexia
Santo Antônio que me livre da sua feitiçaria

Não era meia-noite, era quase meio-dia
Cemitério estava cheio e de longe ela surgia
O padre rezava e o defunto remexia
Santo Antônio que me livre da sua feitiçaria

Era vela acesa, cabrito na encruzilhada
As almas gemiam e ela dava gargalhada
Mandaram pra mim a coruja me visitar
E eu chamei Mulambo para vir me ajudar

Quem com ferro fere, com ferro será ferido
A maior da traição é quando vem de um grande amigo
Quem com ferro fere, com ferro será ferido
A maior da traição é quando vem de um grande amigo

It Wasn't Midnight, It Was Almost Noon

It wasn't midnight, it was almost noon
The cemetery was full and from afar she appeared
The priest prayed and the deceased moved
Saint Anthony protect me from your witchcraft

The priest prayed and the deceased moved
Saint Anthony protect me from your witchcraft

It wasn't midnight, it was almost noon
The cemetery was full and from afar she appeared
The priest prayed and the deceased moved
Saint Anthony protect me from your witchcraft

There was a lit candle, a goat at the crossroads
The souls moaned and she laughed
They sent the owl to visit me
And I called Mulambo to come help me

Whoever hurts with iron, will be hurt with iron
The greatest betrayal is when it comes from a great friend
Whoever hurts with iron, will be hurt with iron
The greatest betrayal is when it comes from a great friend

Escrita por: Ikaro Ogãn