Текст и перевод песни Alcymar Monteiro - Arraiá das Arabias

Arraiá das Arabias

Meu bem, eu fiz meu arraiá todo originá'
É o maior arraiá que há, não tem outro iguá'
É bonito, é geniá', é das arábias meu arraiá

Tem sanfona, tem bongô e tem ganzá
Tem zabumba, tem pandeiro e maracá
No balancê, no balançar, vamos beber, vamos dançar
A minha tenda eu vou armar bem no meio do arraiá

Hala, hala, hala, hala
Hala, hala, hala, hala
Hala, hala, hala, hala
Meu São João, meu bom Alá

Hala, hala, hala, hala
Hala, hala, hala, hala
Hala, hala, hala, hala
Meu São João, meu bom Alá

Tem muito forró, tem muita mulher
Tem casal dançando e namorando
Forrozando na ponta do pé
Tem muito forró, tem muita mulher
Tem casal beijando e abraçando
Se arrumando no cabriolé'

Shalom, shalom, shalom, shalom
O forró do meu harém tá muito bom
Shalom, shalom, shalom, shalom
O forró do meu harém tá muito bom

Meu bem, eu fiz meu arraiá todo originá'
É o maior arraiá que há, não tem outro iguá'
É bonito, é geniá', é das arábias meu arraiá

Tem sanfona, tem bongô e tem ganzá
Tem zabumba, tem pandeiro e maracá
No balancê, no balançar, vamos beber, vamos dançar
A minha tenda eu vou armar bem no meio do arraiá

Hala, hala, hala, hala
Hala, hala, hala, hala
Hala, hala, hala, hala
Meu São João, meu bom Alá

Hala, hala, hala, hala
Hala, hala, hala, hala
Hala, hala, hala, hala
Meu São João, meu bom Alá

Hala, hala, hala, hala
Hala, hala, hala, hala
Hala, hala, hala, hala
Meu São João, meu bom Alá

Hala, hala, hala, hala
Hala, hala, hala, hala
Hala, hala, hala, hala
Meu São João, meu bom Alá...

Arabian Hoedown

My love, I've made my folk festival unique
It's the best festival there is, there's no other like it
It's beautiful, it's genius, it's the Arabian hoedown

There's an accordion, a bongo, and a gourd
There's a bass drum, a tambourine, and a maraca
As you swing and sway, come drink, come dance
I'll pitch my tent right in the middle of the folk festival

Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on
My Saint John, my good Allah

Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on
My Saint John, my good Allah

There's plenty of folk dance, plenty of women
There are couples dancing and flirting
Dancing the forró on their toes
There's plenty of folk dance, plenty of women
There are couples kissing and embracing
Courting in the horse-drawn carriage

Shalom, shalom, shalom, shalom
The folk dance in my harem is so good
Shalom, shalom, shalom, shalom
The folk dance in my harem is so good

My love, I've made my folk festival unique
It's the best festival there is, there's no other like it
It's beautiful, it's genius, it's the Arabian hoedown

There's an accordion, a bongo, and a gourd
There's a bass drum, a tambourine, and a maraca
As you swing and sway, come drink, come dance
I'll pitch my tent right in the middle of the folk festival

Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on
My Saint John, my good Allah

Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on
My Saint John, my good Allah

Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on
My Saint John, my good Allah

Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on
My Saint John, my good Allah...