Pituacu, 5/3/2014 - Galicia 1X2 BahiaFacam uma bela viagem, do chute preciso de Ronaldinho Gaucho...Ate a impressionante curva na batida perfeita de Anderson Talisca: Vaza-Barris(Edson O'Holies)You dont know what they had to faceif you were there youd see the tracestowards a new town to sow on the groundand live life in peaceyou read in the books of Historythey wanted to get equalitythey didnt just care about any laws thatcame from the republicthey were on the side of our last emperorthe drought was another kind of terrorlong hot days went bythey watched the skythey really believedthey were ready to fight for their livesthey didnt surrender they really diedI know all these things Ill fight for my dreamshave you seen the signsVaza-Barris must keep on flowingwettin the ground of the backlandskillin the thirst of all the people aroundone day the troubles will have an endwe must keep on dreamin my friendthe poverty will have an end in that townEmpire of Bello Monteis an example of a dreamSchottisch (Edson O'Holies)I sing in English, how about youI write about things I feel goodThings I feel goodBut I dont care about many thingsThat come from abroad, I choose what I needChoose what I needThey have raped me but Ill pay them backIm outta touch, outta their trackOutta touch, outta their trackUltranationalists, get outta my wayI dont care about the things all you sayI dont care about the things all you sayScottisch was a German wordThat referred to a polka thatCame from Scottish SongsIn 1851 a man called ToussaintInserted that rhythm in our country anIt quickly spreadTheres not a pure cultureIn anywhere in the worldSo dont become a tough boy to get itYou are made of differentElements of each cultureSo I belong to my country and theRest ofthe worldSchottischII (Cidadao do Mundo)/Ale Martins & Edson O'HoliesEsse emeu sotaqueE de ondeeu venhoEsse emeu lugar e tudo que eu tenhoEu levodaquiE o quevem de fora eu carrego tambemNao dapra evitarNem eunem ninguemIsso naoe ruimNao venhadizer que eu estou erradoMe deixeem pazNao meolhe de ladoMeu som emistura de Rock e BaiaoTeunacionalismo diz nada pra mimNo fundoas coisas nao sao bem assimMeu Rocke raiz do grande Sertao... Oxe !O Xotetambem tem raiz no estrangeiroUma Polkaescocesa de balanco faceiroQue caiuno gostoToussaintimportouGonzagaespalhouE o nossopovo gostou e dancouCom umsorriso no rostoSo pravoce ver que toda culturaEm todolugar nao e assim tao puraTodatradicao e uma invencaoE vocetambem se influenciouNaocomemos so do que agente plantouMeu Rocke antena desse mundaoEu souSertao e ninguem vai me subestimarOs meusirmaos estao agora por todo lugarInspiracaobem de dentro do amago do fundoMeu som,meu chaoSereisempre cidadao do mundoGothicParty (Edson O'Holies)Always drinkin wineOn the winter nightsBoys and girls gather togetherThe dead are all aroundDancin to the soundFreezin in the cold weatherYour hot blood seems to be so dangerousYour naked body to me youll showTheyre ready to rockTheyre ready to rollTheyre ready to take their timeIn the graveyardsAll the girls are nicePlayin games an rollin the diceYou gonna be mine tonightYour breast makes me feel so fineYour hearts beatin so lowYour wet skin you will showYou gonna be mine tonightYour breast makes me feel so