Again the drums of samba
Playing in Maracana stadium
The dream is again in Maracana
As the flags golden Shine
Dancing
waving
With the sun
at the green in the field
Look this wren in the fly
Garrnicha is the dream
Embraced the blue of the of ocean
He drunk the beams of the sun
Rio is the dream
Dream and the passion of the ocean
In a little wren
Look the wren in the fly
Garrnicha is the dream
See the field is waiting
Naymar
to make the dream
true and real
So fly Naymo wren
the new Garrincha high
A beautiful write full of exuberance and great joy, the scene depicted nicely
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A fantastic poem about the nation with the desire bird and grass, thought of happiness very nice