Grass of the valley, stick from a guava tree at the edge of the riverside
I stop to bless myself
Mãe d'Água leave this riverbed nest of yours for a bit
as I have some cuddling to give you
Paraná pine pines
How good it is to have you like sand in the sea
Mangos from Pará, pitombeiras from Borborema
The Emu groaned on the trunk of the Jurema (tree)
Cacique lost but fought as I saw it
Jari is not God but they think so
What became of love
I planted a flower tree and it grew grass...
Grass of the valley, stick from a guava tree at the edge of the riverside
I stop to bless myself
Mãe d'Água leave this riverbed nest of yours for a bit
as I have some cuddling to give you
Paraná pine pines
How good it is to have you like sand in the sea
Mangos from Pará, pitombeiras from Borborema
The Emu groaned on the trunk of the Jurema (tree)
Cacique lost but fought as I saw it
Jari is not God but they think so
What became of love
I planted a flower tree and it grew grass...