Oh
We would like the night to pass and
for the water to return to its place.
We would go together to the happy Americas.
We would sail, sail,
and bet.
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The mechano that prays down there,
it will sink,
it will sink
Petri of joy, Petri of joy,
it will jump,
it will jump
Chaudière to me
The Stywa warns the men,
and prays to rain,
forgive
It is necessary to separate you
from your dear loved ones
Mother and child in the canals, Papaon
Musicians who play their fado,
their last Coda
The chalets go to the sea,
along the
iron wall,
Full of poor people in it,
but the gratin consternant
We will love each other,
we will love each other,
Petri of joy
We will salute,
we will salute,
justice and law, justice and law
Petri of joy,
Petri of joy,
we will salute, we will salute, justice and law
When I saw the devil at sea,
he was digging in my things,
I'm looking for your whiskey,
the devil is full of spirit,
will orchestrate,
will orchestrate this blow of lightning
The idiotic measure that wanted us to advance,
that we would break the record
The North Atlantic or the beautiful result,
these men, they do not do it
And for us two and for all those,
all those down there,
the great contempt for the great Neptune
The great contempt,
the great contempt,
Petri of joy, Petri of joy,
the great contempt,
the great contempt