Doidivanas
Liber Pampa
Além Dos Quintais Do Rancho
I came to thresh the wires in the backyards
Shake the structures of such a theatrical scenario
We have to preserve, but it doesn't need to be equal
Each mate is a feeling of this universal ranch
I pay to see the pago on fire
I lose the guaiaca but I don't lose the game
I may like foul play
But I don't need to be a mule
I can guide myself
I came to thresh the wires in the backyards
And pack a crazy load of bagual
Get closer, buddy
Bring your gift and come dance
Let's tell some nonsense
Have a drink and chat
This life is a mess
But no let's surrender
Whether it's rock or vaneira
We just need to respect
So that your monkey can dance
I came to thresh the wires in the backyards
To bother the thing mausdo regional terreiro
Faith, song and dream; let it be natural
Each sound has a moment in this universal payment
I give one bite and another to the saint
I think about life, I try to speak Esperanto
You can't count with luck
On the vast trot of the path
My fate is to try
(Rodrigo Martins/Felipe Mello,
Rodrigo Osório, Daniel Conceição)

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