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Tó Brandileone

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Fomo tocar no escafundó, fome danada e só tinha água
Ai, ai, ai, ai, ai
Tudo do bom e do melhor, pra violeiro só água e só

Fomo tocar no escafundó, fome danada e só tinha água
Ai, ai, ai, ai, ai
Tudo do bom e do melhor, pra violeiro só água e só

Para convidado gratinado de lagosta
Muita ostra e camarão, posta de salmão
Tosta de cherne e ricota, lombo com aveia em crosta
Pra quem gosta lula, polvo, carne de bezerro novo
E ova de esturjão, tinha faisão
Nós na água de bica sem nem ossobuco no mocotó

Fomo tocar no escafundó, fome danada e só tinha água
Ai, ai, ai, ai, ai
Tudo do bom e do melhor, pra violeiro só água e só

Fomo tocar no escafundó, fome danada e só tinha água
Ai, ai, ai, ai, ai
Tudo do bom e do melhor, pra violeiro só água e só

Para as outras bandas tinha água de lavanda
E frigobar no camarim, pão com gergelim
Queijo gouda e gorgonzola, Guaraná e Coca-Cola
Tinha Scotch doze anos, cerva, Campari, Cinzano
Rum, tequila e gin, tinha amendoim
Para nós água do cano, nem um gole de goró

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We went to play in the depths, starving, and all we had was water
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
All the best things in life, but for the guitarist, only water

We went to play in the depths, starving, and all we had was water
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
All the best things in life, but for the guitarist, only water

For distinguished guests, lobster
Lots of oysters and shrimp, salmon steak
Wreckfish and ricotta toast, tenderloin with oat crust
For those who like squid, octopus, veal
And sturgeon roe, there was pheasant
We were in the tap water without even ossobuco in the mocotó

We went to play in the depths, starving and there was only water
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
All the best, for the guitarist only water and nothing else

We went to play in the depths, starving and there was only water
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
All the best, for the guitarist only water and nothing else

For the other bands, there was lavender water
And a mini-bar in the dressing room, bread with sesame seeds
Gouda and gorgonzola cheese, Guaraná and Coca-Cola
There was twelve-year-old Scotch, beer, Campari, Cinzano
Rum, tequila and gin, there were peanuts
For us, tap water, not even a sip of booze

Composição: Tó Brandileone / Celso Viáfora / Leo Bianchini