Festa
Maria Bethânia Lyrics


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Sol vermelho é bonito de se ver
Lua nova no alto que beleza
Céu de azul bem limpinho é natureza
Em visão que tem muito de prazer
Mas o lindo pra mim é céu cinzento
Com clarão entoando seu refrão
Prenuncio que vem trazendo alento
Das chegadas das chuvas no sertão
Ver a terra rachada amolecendo
A terra antes pobre enriquecendo
O milho pro céu apontando
O feijão pelo chão enramando
E depois pela safra que alegria
Ver o povo todinho num vulcão
A negrada caindo na folia
Esquecendo das mágoas sem lundu




Belo é o Recife pegando fogo
Na pisada do maracatu

Overall Meaning

These lyrics describe the beauty of nature and the joy felt when the rain comes to a dry and arid land. The first few lines describe the beauty of a red sun, a new moon, and a clear blue sky, but the singer expresses that their favorite is a gray sky that is about to bring rain. The rain is celebrated because it brings life to the land, softening the dry soil and allowing for crops to grow, such as corn and beans. The final lines describe the joy felt by the people when the harvest comes, especially the black community in Recife who celebrate with the traditional dance of Maracatu.


Overall, the lyrics express the beauty and power of nature and the hope and joy that comes with the arrival of the rainy season in a dry land. It celebrates the hard work of farmers and the cultural traditions of the community.


Line by Line Meaning

Sol vermelho é bonito de se ver
The sight of the red sun is beautiful


Lua nova no alto que beleza
The beauty of the new moon high up above


Céu de azul bem limpinho é natureza
A clear blue sky is the beauty of nature


Em visão que tem muito de prazer
A vision that brings much pleasure


Mas o lindo pra mim é céu cinzento
For me, the beautiful sight is a gray sky


Com clarão entoando seu refrão
With lightning singing its song


Prenuncio que vem trazendo alento
A sign that brings hope


Das chegadas das chuvas no sertão
Announcing the arrival of rain in the dry countryside


Ver a terra rachada amolecendo
Seeing the cracked earth softening


A terra antes pobre enriquecendo
The previously poor land becoming fertile


O milho pro céu apontando
Corn reaching towards the sky


O feijão pelo chão enramando
Bean plants sprawling on the ground


E depois pela safra que alegria
And then the joy of the harvest season


Ver o povo todinho num vulcão
Seeing the people together in a frenzy


A negrada caindo na folia
The black folks joining the party


Esquecendo das mágoas sem lundu
Forgetting their sorrows without any worries


Belo é o Recife pegando fogo
Beautiful is Recife catching fire


Na pisada do maracatu
With the beat of the maracatu




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