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| Saudades das rodas na praça Onde eu via meu mestre jogar São Bento Grande, Benguela, Santa Maria Capoeira ia e vinha Sem ter hora pra parar São Bento Grande, Benguela, Santa Maria Capoeira ia e vinha Sem ter hora pra parar Amigo meu me responde aí, me responde aí O que eu vou contar Amigo meu me responde aí, me responde aí O que eu vou contar Você se lembra, parece até lenda As rodas na Penha, mas nós tava lá Você se lembra, parece até lenda As rodas na Penha, mas nós tava lá Sou testemunha destes tempos idos Fiz esse corrido Que é pra nós lembrar Saudades das rodas na praça Onde eu via meu mestre jogar São Bento Grande, Benguela, Santa Maria Capoeira ia e vinha Sem ter hora pra parar São Bento Grande, Benguela, Santa Maria Capoeira ia e vinha Sem ter hora pra parar Por trás da mata Quando escurecia A lua surgia pra clarear Por trás da mata Quando escurecia A lua surgia pra clarear Era o sinal que ao findar o dia Berimbau dizia que era pra acabar Meu coração que ainda acalenta Hoje se lamenta ao ouvir cantar Saudades Saudades das rodas na praça Onde eu via meu mestre jogar São Bento Grande, Benguela, Santa Maria Capoeira ia e vinha Sem ter hora pra parar São Bento Grande, Benguela, Santa Maria Capoeira ia e vinha Sem ter hora pra parar | Longing for the rodas at the square Where I’d see my master play São Bento Grande, Benguela, Santa Maria Capoeira came and went Without having a time to stop São Bento Grande, Benguela, Santa Maria Capoeira came and went Without having a time to stop My friend answer me, answer me What I’m going to tell My friend answer me, answer me What I’m going to tell Do you remember, it even seems like legend The rodas at Penha, but we were there Do you remember, it even seems like legend The rodas at Penha, but we were there I am a witness of these times gone by I made this corrido Which is for us to remember Longing for the rodas at the square Where I’d see my master play São Bento Grande, Benguela, Santa Maria Capoeira came and went Without having a time to stop São Bento Grande, Benguela, Santa Maria Capoeira came and went Without having a time to stop Behind the woods When it got dark The moon came up to brighten Behind the woods When it got dark The moon came up to brighten It was the sign that at the end of the day Berimbau said it was supposed to end My heart which is still lulling Today it laments when it hears singing Longing Longing for the rodas at the square Where I’d see my master play São Bento Grande, Benguela, Santa Maria Capoeira came and went Without having a time to stop São Bento Grande, Benguela, Santa Maria Capoeira came and went Without having a time to stop |