Crickets Sing For Anamaria

Crickets Sing For Anamaria

Hey Maria Papa said
You better go to bed
Maria Mama said
You better go to bed
And little sister said
You better go to bed
The older brother said
You heard what Papa said
You better say goodnight
You better shut the light
And Papa told you no
You can’t go out tonight
But Papa didn’t know
Maria had a date
And couldn’t let him wait
So in a little while
She waited till the lights were low
She went out the window to her beau, and so

There’s a lot of huggin’ then
A lot of kissin’ then
A lot of huggin’ him
A lot of kissin’ him
A lot of happy talk
A lot of moon above
But very little time
But very little time
To make a lot of love
To make a lot of love
Which is a normal thing
To make a lot of love
For it was summertime
When all the crickets sing
And in the summertime

When anyone’s in love
The crickets sing a happy song
But they didn’t do their repetoire for long

Suddenly the Papa came
And then the Mama came
And then the sister came
And then the brother came
And then the uncle came
And then the cousin came
And even —- came
And I can tell you this
It was a dirty shame
Because the Papa came
And then the Mama came
And then the sister came
And then the brother came
And then the cousin came
And even — came
And I can tell you this
Do-do-do-do

When anyone’s in love
The crickets sing a happy song
But they didn’t do their repetoire for long

Suddenly the Papa came
And then the Mama came
And then the sister came
And then the brother came
And then the uncle came
And then the cousin came
And even —- came
And I can tell you this
It was a dirty shame
Because the Papa came
And then the Mama came
And then the sister came
And then the brother came
And then the cousin came
And even — came
And I can tell you

Suddenly the Papa came
And then the Mama came
And then the sister came
And then the brother came
And then the uncle came
And then the cousin came
And even —- came
And I can tell you this
It was a dirty shame
Because the Papa came
And then the Mama came
And then the sister came
And then the brother came
And then the cousin came
And even — came
And I can tell you

Suddenly the Papa came
And then the Mama came
And then the sister came
And then the brother came
And then the uncle came
And then the cousin came
And even —- came
And I can tell you this
It was a dirty shame
Because the Papa came
And then the Mama came
And then the sister came
And then the brother came
And then the cousin came

Os Grilos Cantam Para Anamaria

Ei Maria, papai disse que é melhor você ir pra cama
Maria, mamãe disse que é melhor você ir pra cama
E sua irmãzinha disse que é melhor você ir pra cama
e seu irmão mais velho disse:
você ouviu o que papai disse!
é melhor você dizer boa noite
é melhor você apagar a luz

E papai lhe disse: não
você não pode sair essa noite

Mas papai não sabia que
Maria tinha um encontro
e não podia deixar ele esperando
então um tempinho depois

ela esperou até as luzes baixarem
ela saiu pela janela do seu quarto
e então

Um Cara feliz
Deixe ela abraçando ele
e deixe ela beijando ele
e deixe um pensamento feliz
e foi maravilho
deixe o papo feliz dela

O quão libertador…
O quão…
Fizeram muito amor
O que é uma coisa normal
Fazer muito amor
Pareciam os tempos de verão
quando todos os grilos cantavam
e então foi como tempos de verão

quando alguém está apaixonado
os grilos cantam músicas alegres
mas eles não fizeram o repertório por muito tempo

De repente o papai chegou
e então a mamãe chegou
e então a irmã chegou
e então o irmão chegou
e então o tio chegou
e então o primo chegou
e até os — chegaram

e eu lhe digo,
isso, foi uma p*** vergonha
Por que o papai chegou
e então a mamãe chegou
e então a irmã chegou
e então o irmão chegou
e então o tio chegou
e então o primo chegou
e até os — chegaram

 
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