Rio, rio, rioRio pra não chorarPra quem não sabe sou rioA cantar
Som do FlamengoSoa ali em BotafogoSou da casquinha do ovoEssas floresNa Rocinha vou plantarQuem olhar minha barracaNo morro da Santa MartaQuer morar
Rio, rio, rioRio pra não chorarPra quem não sabe sou RioA cantar
Se tenho fomeComo logo o Pão de AçúcarUrro no morro da UrcaSe quero abraçoTenho o Cristo pra abraçarTamborim pra ti tarolEscalados pelo solRio e morro de amar
Vide Gal
I laugh, laugh, laughI laugh so that I won't cryFor those who don't know I laughInstead of crying
The sounds from FlamengoEchoes in BotafogoI belong to the egg shellAnd I'll plantThese flowers in RocinhaWhoever looks to my shackOn the Santa Marta hillWill want to live there
I laugh, laugh, laughI laugh so that I won't cryFor those who don't know I laughInstead of crying
If I'm hungryI eat the sugar loafI scream at the top of UrcaIf I want a hugI hug Christ, the RedeemerA tambourine for you, tarol 1Our experience was taught by the SunI laugh and I love it for always
I laugh, laugh, laughI laugh so that I won't cryFor those who don't know I laughInstead of crying
Take a look at Gal