The Sails of Mucuripe
Will go out to fish
Will take my sorrows
To the deep depths of the sea
Tonight I will love
Without the fear of longing
Without a need to marry
New striped pants
Coat of white linen
That up until last month
The fields still flowered
Under my worn hat
A naive and candid smile
From an enchanted young lad
with twenty years of love
That star is hers
Life wind, sail me away from here
That star is hers
Life wind, sail me away from here