Don L - volta da vitória / citação: us mano e as mina (feat. Xis) letra (lyrics)
Don L [Gabriel Linhares da Rocha] Fortaleza, Ceará, Brasil 🇧🇷
[Don L - volta da vitória / citação: us mano e as mina feat. Xis letra lyrics]
Oh, Luanda
Oh, Luanda
The bros go "pow", the girls go "pah"
The bros go "pow", the girls go "pah"
The bros go "pow", the girls go "pah"
The bros go "pow", the girls go "pah"
That's the victory lap
With guns in the air
Victory lap
Guns aimed at the air
Victory lap
Bros, cousins
I fought with my bros
We triumphed
I fought with my sisters
That's the victory lap
The saint's toast first
And then one to those who died fighting
Then ours (Now ours)
For every warrior, every worker
Each tower or steam
Each resident in the trench
Son to raise, meeting with them on the lap
Shots setting the rhythm of the lullaby
Single mother
Every single parent, each orphaned sibling
Will be the child of victory and it's ancestors
Heroes like us for freedom
A toast to Amaro
A toast for Aleixo
A toast to Ajuricaba, guerrilla
Yes, man, we descended from these dreams
And we never died
We kept on
In every assembly, every church
Every corner, alley
In every preaching, every cell
Each mission counting money
Buying the war weapons
We're back to stay and we will stand for this
That's the victory lap
With guns in the air
Victory lap
Guns aimed at the air
Victory lap
Bros, cousins
I fought with my bros
We triumphed
I fought with my sisters
That's the victory lap
Oh, Luanda
Oh, Luanda
A toast to the day we arrested the police
(One more time, please)
That day we arrested the police
(Just one more time, please, choir now)
We arrested the police
They will share cells with their funders
Investors of misery
Fighting on the wrong side is already losing the war
On the right side we win even when we lose
And when we win, we win twice
We triumph and now they will have to retreat
New dawn and now they will have to recognize it
The return of victory
A toast to Dessalines
Cacique Piquerobi
Dandara, Leila Khaled
Inspiration from Rojava and the vietcongs
We move continents like tectonic plates
Parading in convertibles through Paulista Avenue
With guns in the air
I knew the day would come
That's the victory lap
With guns in the air
Victory lap
Guns aimed at the air
Victory lap
Bros, cousins
I fought with my bros
We triumphed
I fought with my sisters
That's the victory lap
Oh, Luanda
Oh, Luanda
Oh, Luanda
The bros go "pow", the girls go "pah"
The bros go "pow", the girls go "pah"
The bros go "pow", the girls go "pah"
The bros go "pow", the girls go "pah"
That's the victory lap
With guns in the air
Victory lap
Guns aimed at the air
Victory lap
Bros, cousins
I fought with my bros
We triumphed
I fought with my sisters
That's the victory lap
The saint's toast first
And then one to those who died fighting
Then ours (Now ours)
For every warrior, every worker
Each tower or steam
Each resident in the trench
Son to raise, meeting with them on the lap
Shots setting the rhythm of the lullaby
Single mother
Every single parent, each orphaned sibling
Will be the child of victory and it's ancestors
Heroes like us for freedom
A toast to Amaro
A toast for Aleixo
A toast to Ajuricaba, guerrilla
Yes, man, we descended from these dreams
And we never died
We kept on
In every assembly, every church
Every corner, alley
In every preaching, every cell
Each mission counting money
Buying the war weapons
We're back to stay and we will stand for this
That's the victory lap
With guns in the air
Victory lap
Guns aimed at the air
Victory lap
Bros, cousins
I fought with my bros
We triumphed
I fought with my sisters
That's the victory lap
Oh, Luanda
Oh, Luanda
A toast to the day we arrested the police
(One more time, please)
That day we arrested the police
(Just one more time, please, choir now)
We arrested the police
They will share cells with their funders
Investors of misery
Fighting on the wrong side is already losing the war
On the right side we win even when we lose
And when we win, we win twice
We triumph and now they will have to retreat
New dawn and now they will have to recognize it
The return of victory
A toast to Dessalines
Cacique Piquerobi
Dandara, Leila Khaled
Inspiration from Rojava and the vietcongs
We move continents like tectonic plates
Parading in convertibles through Paulista Avenue
With guns in the air
I knew the day would come
That's the victory lap
With guns in the air
Victory lap
Guns aimed at the air
Victory lap
Bros, cousins
I fought with my bros
We triumphed
I fought with my sisters
That's the victory lap
Oh, Luanda
Oh, Luanda