Ivete Sangalo — Sa Marina song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Sa Marina" by Ivete Sangalo.
Lyrics
Descendo a rua da ladeira
Sі quem viu que pode contar
Cheirando a flor de laranjeira
SЎ Marina vem pra cantar
De saia branca costumeira
Gira o sol que parou pra olhar
Com seu jeitinho tЈo faceira
Fez o povo inteiro cantar
Roda pela vida afora
E pµe pra fora, essa alegria
Dan§ a que amanhece o dia pra se cantar
Dan§ a que essa gente aflita
Se agita e segue, no seu passo
Mostra toda essa poesia no olhar
Descendo a rua da ladeira
Sі quem viu que pode contar
Cheirando a flor de laranjeira
SЎ Marina vem pra cantar
De saia branca costumeira
Gira o sol que parou pra olhar
Com seu jeitinho tЈo faceira
Fez o povo inteiro cantar
E fez o povo inteiro cantar
E fez o povo inteiro cantar
E fez o povo inteiro cantar
Roda pela vida afora
E pµe pra fora, essa alegria
Dan§ a que amanhece o dia pra se cantar
Dan§ a que essa gente aflita
Se agita e segue, no seu passo
Mostra toda essa poesia no olhar
Deixando os versos na partida
E sі cantigas pra se cantar
Naquela tarde de domingo
Fez o povo inteiro cantar
E fez o povo inteiro cantar
E fez o povo inteiro cantar
E fez o povo inteiro cantar
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Lyrics translation
Down the hillside street
Si who saw who can count
Smelling the orange blossom
Sy Marina comes to sing
From usual white skirt
Turn the Sun that stopped to look
With her cute tJo face
Made the whole people sing
Wheel through life
And put out, this joy
A dance that dawns the day to sing
Dance that these people afflict
He shakes and follows, in his step
Show all this poetry in the look
Down the hillside street
Si who saw who can count
Smelling the orange blossom
Sy Marina comes to sing
From usual white skirt
Turn the Sun that stopped to look
With her cute tJo face
Made the whole people sing
And made the whole people sing
And made the whole people sing
And made the whole people sing
Wheel through life
And put out, this joy
A dance that dawns the day to sing
Dance that these people afflict
He shakes and follows, in his step
Show all this poetry in the look
Leaving the verses in the match
And if you sing to sing
That Sunday afternoon
Made the whole people sing
And made the whole people sing
And made the whole people sing
And made the whole people sing
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