Presépio

Once apon a time there was a little criancinha

She was por obrigation in the palinhas coitadinha

Virgin madrinha with a gravida look

Saint José waiting ali ao pé

The vaca madona dancing like a madalena

The burro laughing que nem um Bush

We the ovelhinhas still believing no Pai Natal

Because in Natal no one takes a mal,

Unless Mohamed, o profeta, who finds himself no Carnaval

And she cried, she cried

Meu father, meu father

I am very egoteístazinha