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Stage

I get up on the stage
My soul smelling like baby powder,
Like a baby's bottom
My aura is clear,
Only those who are clairvoyant can tell,
Can tell
I bring my band,
Only those who know where Luanda is
Will truly value them
They are worth their weight,
For those who appreciate the crazy beat of the drum
Of the drum
 
Eternal fire to chase
Hell to a different place
Eternal fire to burn away
Hell, away from here
 
I come to the party,
I know that many have on their foreheads
The sun-god as a sign
A sign
As a devotee,
I bring a basket of backyard joys
Backyard joys
There's also a jug,
Music sent by God
Asking to let
To let
The soothing balm pour forth
Set the tune, sing the song
La, la, yeah
 
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Gilberto Gil: Κορυφαία 3
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