Dead of night, a siren
Calls out all firemen.
The whole of Rio awakens
To see the coffee-plant burn
There is not a single minute
To lose or else all the district
Will burn, yes but
Meanwhile, in the barracks
One can hear the firemen quack
What have we done with the pipes?
The big ladder, fire hoses?
What have we done with the pipes?
Let's not panick, we. just need these...
But, over there, the fire is raging
And the sky is black with smoke
On every floor, people keep saying
What are they doing, those firemen blokes?
There is not a single minute
To lose or else all the district
Will burn, yes but
Meanwhile, in the barracks
One can hear the firemen quack
What have we done with the pipes?
The big ladder, fire hoses?
What have we done with the pipes?
Let's not panick, we. just need these...
Early morning, easy to guess
The whole. district was charred
There were only ruins, no less
On hundreds of square yards!
When, suddenly, in early dawn,
People saw a fireman hurry
Shouting : I've been sent by the captain
Tells you not to be angry.
We have found the pipes back
The fire-hoses, the big ladder
But the lorry has a breakdown
'n er....
We' re looking for the jack
La la la la la