Miguel Kingdom

In the village of Alvorninha, King Miguel holds his ground
With all these crazy characters gathered around
Ricardo’s fucking retarded, Carlos is kinda slow
Making “galinha que esperneia” like a show
Oh, Alvorninha, land of King Miguel
Charape Monkey Purks, where stories swell
Hugo’s off in China, Pedro’s stuck in games
In Miguel’s village, life’s never the same
Mr. Cortes with his camera, likes a special scene
Taking photos of “maminhas,” if you know what I mean
João wants Coca-Cola with cheese, butter, ham
And Roberto shouts for wine, “Full! That’s the plan!”
Oh, Alvorninha, land of King Miguel
Charape Monkey Purks, where stories swell
With Hugo off to China, Pedro lost in games
And in Miguel’s village, life’s never the same
King Miguel just sighs, watching over it all
With Ricardo’s antics and Carlos’s bird calls
We’re wild and rowdy, but a family, too
In Alvorninha, there’s always something new
Oh, Alvorninha, land of King Miguel
Charape Monkey Purks, where stories swell
With Mr. Cortes snapping, João’s Coke request
And Roberto’s wine, always “full” and the best
Alvorninha, our land of cheer and delight
Where we laugh through the day and drink through the night
With King Miguel keeping our kingdom true
In his village, we rise, we laugh, and renew