Canto De Ossanha - Paula Morelenbaum

The man who says «I give"does not give

Because who gives exactly does not say

The man who says «I go"does not go Because when it was already it did not want

The man who says «I am"is not

Because who is same is «is not»

The man who says «tô"not tá

Because nobody tá when he wants

Coitado of the man who falls

In I sing it of Ossanha, treasonous

Coitado of the man who goes

Behind mandinga of love

It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes, I do not go It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes, I do not go It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes, I do not go It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes, I do not go That I am not nobody to go In colloquy to forget

The sadness of a love that passed

Not, I only go if I will be pra to see

A star to appear

In the morning of a new love

Friend sinhô, saravá

Xangô ordered me to say to it If it is I sing of Ossanha, does not go That much goes to repent itself

Its Orixá asks pro

The love alone is good for aching itself

Its Orixá asks pro

The love alone is good for aching itself

Its Orixá asks pro

The love alone is good for aching itself

Its Orixá asks pro

The love alone is good for aching itself

It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes, to love

It goes, it goes, it goes, to suffer

It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes, to cry

It goes, it goes, it goes, to say

That I am not nobody to go In colloquy to forget

The sadness of a love that passed

Not, I only go if I will be pra to see

A star to appear

In the morning of a new love

The man who says «I give"does not give

Because who gives exactly does not say

The man who says «I go"does not go Because when it was already it did not want

The man who says «I am"is not

Because who is same is «is not»

The man who says "tô" not ta

Because nobody is when he wants

Poor thing of the man who falls

In I sing it of Ossanha, treasonous

Poor thing of the man who goes

Behind mandinga of love

It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes, I do not go It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes, I do not go It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes, I do not go it goes , it goes, it goes, it goes, I do not go That I am not nobody to go In colloquy to forget

The sadness of a love that passed

Not, I only go if I will be pra to see

A star to appear

In the morning of a new love

Friend sinhô, saravá

Xangô ordered me to say to it If it is I sing of Ossanha, does not go That much goes to repent itself

Its Orisha asks pro

The love alone is good for aching itself

Its Orisha asks pro

The love alone is good for aching itself

Its Orisha asks pro

The love alone is good for aching itself

Its Orisha asks pro

The love alone is good for aching itself

It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes, to love

It goes, it goes, it goes, to suffer

It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes, to cry

It goes, it goes, it goes, to say

That I am not nobody to go In colloquy to forget

The sadness of a love that passed

Not, I only go if I will be pra to see

A star to appear

In the morning of a new love