America Latina

I come from America Latina

I come from a place called SP

I'm mom of a beautiful menina

Paçoquinha e picolé

I was born to be a dreamer

Raised along the Tietê

Teached to run as run the rivers

Galaxies of my bambolê

Ready or not, here I go

Pará-pá-pá-pá, here I go

Pará-pá-pá-pá, I must go

Pará-pá-pá-pá, here I go

Pará-pá-pá-pá, here I go

Pará-pá-pá-pá, here I go

Pará-pá-pá-pá, I must go

Pará-pá-pá-pá, here I go

I remember me and Ana

Picking crystals from the mud

'Til our feet get red in lama

Miçanguinha e jacaré

Seen so many things around us

Some we got to see and taste

Some we fear and some we love

Tatuíra e tererê

Ready or not, here I go

Pará-pá-pá-pá, here I go

Pará-pá-pá-pá, I must go

Pará-pá-pá-pá, here I go

Pará-pá-pá-pá, here I go

Pará-pá-pá-pá, here I go

Pará-pá-pá-pá, I must go

Pará-pá-pá-pá, here I go

Pará-pá-pá-pá, here I go

Pará-pá-pá-pá, here I go

Pará-pá-pá-pá, I must go

Pará-pá-pá-pá, here I go

Pará-pá-pá-pá, here I go

Pará-pá-pá-pá, here I go

Pará-pá-pá-pá, I must go

Pará-pá-pá-pá, here I go