Below is the lyrics of the song Fogo-Pagou , artist - Luiz Gonzaga with translation
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Luiz Gonzaga
Fogo Pagou
Teve pena da rolinha que o menino matou
Teve pena da rolinha que o menino matou
Mais depois que torrou a bichinha, comeu com farinha… gostou
Mais depois que torrou a bichinha, comeu com farinha… gostou
Fogo pagou
Fogo pagou
Fogo pagou.
tem dó de mim
Fogo pagou
Fogo pagou
Fogo pagou.é sempre assim
Todo mundo lamenta a desgraça que a gente passa num dia de azar
Más se disso tirar bom proveito sorrir satisfeito fingindo chorar
Todo mundo lamenta a desgraça que a gente passa num dia de azar
Más se disso tirar bom proveito sorrir satisfeito fingindo chorar
Teve pena da rolinha que o menino matou
Teve pena da rolinha que o menino matou
Mais depois que torrou a bichinha, comeu com farinha… gostou
Mais depois que torrou a bichinha, comeu com farinha… gostou
Fogo pagou
Fogo pagou
Fogo pagou.
tem dó de mim
Fogo pagou
Fogo pagou
Fogo pagou.é sempre assim
Todo mundo lamenta a desgraça que a gente passa num dia de azar
Más se disso tirar bom proveito sorrir satisfeito fingindo chorar
Todo mundo lamenta a desgraça que a gente passa num dia de azar
Más se disso tirar bom proveito sorrir satisfeito fingindo chorar
fire paid
He felt sorry for the dove that the boy killed
He felt sorry for the dove that the boy killed
But after he roasted the little girl, he ate it with flour… he liked it
But after he roasted the little girl, he ate it with flour… he liked it
fire paid
fire paid
Fire paid.
feel sorry for me
fire paid
fire paid
Fire paid. It's always like this
Everyone regrets the misfortune we experience on an unlucky day
More if to take advantage of it, smile satisfied pretending to cry
Everyone regrets the misfortune we experience on an unlucky day
More if to take advantage of it, smile satisfied pretending to cry
He felt sorry for the dove that the boy killed
He felt sorry for the dove that the boy killed
But after he roasted the faggot, he ate it with flour… he liked it
But after he roasted the faggot, he ate it with flour… he liked it
fire paid
fire paid
Fire paid.
feel sorry for me
fire paid
fire paid
Fire paid. It's always like this
Everyone regrets the misfortune we experience on an unlucky day
More if to take advantage of it, smile satisfied pretending to cry
Everyone regrets the misfortune we experience on an unlucky day
More if to take advantage of it, smile satisfied pretending to cry
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