Samba de uma nota só (Acoustic guitar)

We are entering the carnival season and today my Philosophy teacher (Nilton) asked me to play a little march that he would definitely miss and remember his Reinaldo (his father). I spent my adolescence at Nilton's house rehearsing and living with his parents and the other members of the Forbidden Code and they always treated me like a son. I miss that time. The Marchinha? I haven't removed it yet, but the samba is here! haha Great night to all dear friends, and not so dear ones too, after all, life is this tangle of sensations and movement. Learn? #vempramomento