Abadá Capoeira - Boa Voz - Vol

Boa Voz - Capoeira Vol.2 posted on Capoeiras.Com v.05 by then user ESPINHO, Posted: 21 Oct 2006 06:41 pm

Good Voice - Capoeira Vol.2

01 LIVING LEGEND (Good Voice)

02 LAMENTO DO BERIMBAU (Pelezinho)

03 FREE WILL (Good Voice)

04 PAU QUE BORN CROOKED (OLD PARROT) (Good Voice)

05 OI YES YES YES (Public Domain)

06 PELEJA DE RIACHÃO (Public Domain)

07 THE SABIÁ (Good Voice)

08 BERIMBAU VIOLA (Black Monkey)

09 LOOKING (Good Voice)

10 BALEIRO (Good Voice)

11 THING SENT (Good Voice)

12 TURNING ON THE LIGHT (Good Voice)

13 DECEIVING WORLD (Public Domain)

14 GRAÚNA (Good Voice)

15 I SAW LIGHTNING (Good Voice)

16 THE GIRL FROM THE TOWNHOUSE (Boa Voz)

17 THE BEETLE LETTER (Boa Voz)

18 ABALOU CACHOEIRA (Public Domain)

01 Living Legend (Good Voice)

I said, my house will fall

I sent, I sent, I sent

I ordered it in yellow

Caiei, caiei, caiei!

Yellow that resembles gold

Dourado, which is my berimbau

Golden, with gold cord

Beetle, Beetle, Beetle

For those who have never heard of

For those who say: it's a legend!

Well, know that black beetle

Lived, lived and died!

Towards Maracangalha,

Without fearing any enemy

It wasn't worth it, your body closed

For aticum knives!

But even after death

Between one song and another

Beetle will always live

As long as mandinga exists!

I said, my house will fall

I sent, I sent, I sent

I ordered it in yellow

Caiei, caiei, caiei!

Long live my God!

Long live my God, buddy!

Long live my master!

Long live my master, comrade!

Go to capoeira!

Go to capoeira, buddy!

Hey, let's go!

Let's go, buddy!

02 Lamento do berimbau (Pelezinho/GO)

Berimbau cried

He cried with tears

He cried with tears

He cried with tears

Berimbau cried with tears

For the sake of a nation

Only God knows the suffering

That the black man had in slavery, berimbau cried

Black went around the world

On the berimbau he squatted

Berimbau saw so much suffering

Even the wire broke, the berimbau cried

The bitterness and sadness

In sinhá's slave quarters

Gunga, medium and viola

They were there to console, berimbau cried

Berimbau cried with tears

Punishment of a nation

If God knows the suffering

That the black man had in slavery, berimbau cried

Berimbau cried with tears

A tear felt

Goodbye old bro

It's time to say goodbye, berimbau cried

03 Free will (Good Voice)

I only take it to capoeira

Who wants to go with me

I only take it to capoeira

Who wants to go with me

I've been in it for so long

That I don't even remember anymore!

Playing my berimbau

And singing I remain in peace

My son said the other day

My father takes me there

I want to hear escandum-dum

What do you call berimbau

I don't oblige, I don't

But I'll take him to see

And if it's from the heart

Capoeira he will be

Capoeira is a sport

Health philosophy

If I keep talking

I talk more during the day

Only those born capoeira

You know how much she is missed

I'm getting old now

Every day I like it more!

04 Cock that grows crooked (Old Parrot) (Good Voice)

Old parrot doesn't learn to talk

Learned wrong, it's hard to straighten out

The half moon from the front

You have to fit your hips

Capriche in movement

Since everyone saw

Look at the way this armada

It's like a dancer

Still looking at me

See if I'm smiling

Capoeira without dodging

It's a steeringless car

Go for the blow

Without knowing the reason

Look at the dick that grows crooked

Late or never straighten out

I don't believe it

If you train you will get better

05 Hi yes yes yes (Public Domain)

Hi yes yes yes

Hi no no no

Hi yes yes yes

Hi no no no

Hi, this snake bites you

Lord Saint Benedict

Snake venom

Lord Saint Benedict

She is poisonous

Lord Saint Benedict

This snake bites me

Lord Saint Benedict

Look at the snake's boat

Lord Saint Benedict

The snake bit

Lord Saint Benedict

She is a jaracuçú

Lord Saint Benedict

She is a coral snake

Lord Saint Benedict

This snake is evil

06 Riachão Fight (Public Domain)

Riachão was singing, oh my God!

In the city of Açú

When a black man appeared

When a black man appeared, hi iaiá

Of the species of vulture

With a sole shirt, hi iaiá

And rawhide pants

Thick and turned lip, oh my God

Like the sole of a slipper

A very red eye

A very red eye

The other one is quite yellow

He invited Riachão, oh my God

To come sing hammer

Riachão replied

I'm not singing here, hi there

With black people I don't know

You can be a captive, hi iaiá

And he's out there running away

That and speaking nambú

That and speaking nambú

Wow, nosy nigger

I'm free as the wind, hi iaiá

My lineage is noble

I was born into the nobility, hi iaiá

I wasn't born into the poor race

You deny it because you want

It's too congested

If you are not a captive, hi iaiá

Tell me what you do

Be free or be a slave

I want to sing hammer

Tune your viola

Let's get into a duel

Only with my presence

You're already yellow, comrade

Long live my God

07 The thrush (Good Voice)

Plant maize sinhá that I harvest

Plant maize sinhá that I harvest

Plant maize sinhá that I harvest

My thrush sang

In the capoeira corner

I heard so many times

From the orange thrush

And today I hear your singing

How many times in Ribeira

Or there in missus' tent

Singer spoke like this

How the thrush sings

My father told me my son

Don't kill me the thrush

Who kills what cannot be eaten

Don't miss out by waiting

08 Berimbau viola (Macaco Preto/BA)

Berimbau viola

Berimbau viola

Why will it be

That the viola cries

It will be missed

From Cabinda to Luanda

That the ship left behind

In the waters of old Kianda

Cry remembering

From the times of captivity

Of black people in chains

Inside the slave ship

Gunga is old

But it still tells a story

Viola cries,

Remembering the times of yore

Cry for Bimba

Pastinha and Valdemar

Real great masters

How much I miss you, Viola starts to cry

09 Loitering (Good Voice)

Call yo-yo, call iaiá

Berimbau calls me, I'm going to hang out

It's no use

You try to hold me

Chain has already been broken

And today I want to hang around

The law said

Loitering is prohibited

But I felt it in my chest

The desire to play

I walked, I wandered,

Not knowing what to think

I have always been a worker

But also capoeira

To play my berimbau

And a song takes

Showing my feelings

Without anyone harming

The good and the evil

They never walked hand in hand

They don't choose black or white

At the end of this journey

10 Baleiro (Good Voice)

Baleiro, what do you sell there?

Popcorn and peanuts

I'm a whaler, yes, sir

But I'm not just anyone!

I sold bullets in Bahia

At the Conceição festivities

What these eyes have seen

In capoeira circles

If I were to tell them

It took a lifetime!

I saw a tall and strong black man

With your berimbau in hand

I heard about Bimba!

It doesn't have anything like this

I saw a short old man

With all authority

Leading in the singing

A guy from Freedom

There were more people arriving

And even some that were scary

But I kept looking

Learning your secrets

One day I came closer

And one of them looked at me

But before I get scared

"Baleiro, what do you sell there?"

11 Thing sent (Good Voice)

This is a mandated thing

This is a mandated thing

I always walked at night

How many times in the morning

In the middle of the trickery

Nothing ever happened to me

Suddenly everything changes

It must be something ordered

Old woodsman I was born

I walked in the dense forest

Snake runs from me

And even jaguars

Suddenly I deny

Look what happened to me

Everything that was right

Today it disappeared

Look at my old gunga

road companion

When I went to see the other day

Broken yard and gourd

I never went to radius

And nothing ever caught me

Evil passes from afar

I'm damn lucky

I always had faith in God

And in the most sacred things

Help me Lord Jesus

Destroy the thing ordered

Bad things go away

Don't cross my road

Be careful, I'm capoeira

He hesitated and took a leg

12 Turn on the light (Good Voice)

Turn on the Creole light

For the terrain to lighten

Bring out the lamp

That the wheel will start

Today is a moonless night

And the goats are about to arrive

Today is a party day

Capoeira at the camp

Here come Beetle and Zombie

Seu Traira and Paraná

There are some black drummers

Who came to sing

Singer to singer

Valdemar is coming

Run there and get my gunga

For Master Bimba to play

Nigga bring my lamp

And don't let it go out

13 Engineering world (Public Domain)

Everyone wants to be good

Everyone wants to be good

But no one wants to be bad

Everyone wants to kill

But no one doesn't want to die

I don't know how to live anymore, old friend

In this engineering world

Talks a lot and is talkative

Whoever talks little is sly

He eats a lot and is greedy

Eat little and be stingy

If you hit, it's disorderly, old friend

If he catches him, he's stupid

There's a wasp at work, hi iaiá

Make a house in the grass

Come the wind and take it, oh my God

Marimbondo ends

Skull that killed you, oh my God

It was the language my lord

I always gave you advice

You thought it was bad

And I always warn you

Old colleague

Envy killed Cain, buddy

Hey, it's time, it's time

Hey, long live my God

Hey, rooster crowed

Hey, cocoroco

14 Graúna (Good Voice)

Graúna, Graúna, where are you going?

Where are you going, where are you going?

Graúna, where are you going?

I'm going to sing there on ipel

I was going along the way

When I heard your singing

Don't ask me why

I started to shiver

I remembered capoeira

And our ancestors

Suddenly there was silence

She stopped singing

The bird flapped its wings

Oh my God, he went to sing somewhere else

Where is Graúna going, where are you going!

15 I saw lightning (Good Voice)

I saw lightning

O iaiá, I saw lightning

My God, I saw lightning

On the lightning wheel

No noise of thunder

Foot passed too close

If you don't dodge, the goat will fall!

Razor scratched slightly

Sparkle shone in the air

Here comes the crossroads

Blow worth remembering

My knee

Be careful not to break

16 The girl in the townhouse (Boa Voz)

The girl from the mansion called me

Come see capoeira my sir

Sinhá young lady

I would like to appear

On Sunday afternoons

For capoeira see

I kept looking

Admiring enchanted

Without understanding very well

Black people kicking

The energy,

What was coming out of the wheel

Messed with feelings

Who were you watching and listening to?

Many times

From there he threw money

Rewarding the player

What else would you like to see?

The father arrived

Sinhá girl disguised

He said will it be that one day

Can I go down the raft?

Night falling

The black girl leaves

Sinha was waiting

Who knows another time?

17 Beetle’s letter (Good Voice)

Hi who ordered it!

This letter to Miss!

Hey there Black beetle

In the ambush game

Vão tentar lhe enganar

Nego não sabia ler

E a carta foi levar

Mas o que tava lá dentro

Era coisa de matar

E se for pra S. Caetano

Cuidado pra não quebrar

Pois pra lá não tem mais jeito

Cuidado “seu” Mangangá

Vai virar toco de pau

Ou inseto pra escapar?

If you fell into the trap

Find your way to escape

18 Shaken waterfall (Public Domain)

Rocked waterfall rocked

Shake it up, let it shake you

The day I dawn

Inside Itabaianinha

Man doesn't ride chips

Woman doesn't lay chicken

The nuns who are praying

They forget the litany

Shake it up, let it shake you

Who wants to know my name

No need to ask

My name is fine china

Be careful not to break

Thatched house is a hut

If I were fire I would burn

Every jealous woman

If I were death I would kill

Shake it up, let it shake you

Hi cry boy

Nhé, nhé, nhé!

Boy cried

Shut up boy

Crying boy

The boy cries

Bad boy

Why didn't you breastfeed?

Boy cried

Cry boy