Bezerra Da Silva — Eu Não Sou Santo song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Eu Não Sou Santo" by Bezerra Da Silva.
Lyrics
Eu não sou santo
Se eu fosse santo estava no altar
Um olho no padre e outro na missa, só dando colher de chá
Olha eu fazia milagres
Ajudava os pobres a ganhar na loteca
Dinheiro no morro virava peteca
E as favelas eu ia urbenizar
E também mandava um mensageiro
Ir nas cadeis fazre minha vez
Libertava as vítimas dessa elite bandida
E os ladrõe de gravata metia no xadrez
Eu não sou santo…
Eu só não dava colher
A fim de comédia que só sabe atrasar
Caguete safado eu metia o cacete
E em seguida mandava enforcar
Sim mas para o bom malandro
Que nunca fez e nem faz covardia
Ele eu dava toda regalia
E só ia na boa pra se adiantar
Eu não sou santo…
Eu ainda morava no morro
Meu barraco teria uma linda capela
Onde o povo rezari e acendia vela
Construia escola para as crianças estudarem
E em seguida mandava fazer um cartório e botava o nome do santo bendito
Era preto no branco era tudo bonito
E quem fosse amigado era obrigado a casar
Eu não sou santo…
Lyrics translation
I'm not holy
If I was a saint I was at the altar
One eye on the priest and another at Mass, just giving teaspoon
Look I did miracles
Helped the poor win the lottery
Money on the hill turned shuttlecock
And the slums I was going to urbenize
And he also sent a messenger
Go on the bitches make my turn
Freed the victims of this elite Bandit
And the tie thieves got into chess
I'm not holy…
I just did not give spoon
In order to comedy that only knows how to delay
Naughty shit I put the cock
And then he'd have it hanged
Yes but for the good Rascal
That never did and neither does cowardice
He gave me all the regalia
And it was only good to get ahead
I'm not holy…
I still lived on the hill
My tent would have a beautiful chapel
Where the people prayed and lit candles
Built school for children to study
And then he would make a registry office and put the name of the Blessed Saint
It was black on white it was all beautiful
And whoever was friends was obliged to marry
I'm not holy…