They suspended the trip
I ended up on another train
What a beautiful landscape
We headed towards Belém
Now there's time
Picking ripe fruit in the wind
Pequi never leaves my thoughts
Boat full of bourbon mango
The sun rises, a night rises
And a boy also comes
That beauty of the landscape
My son is doing well
It's too late now
We can't postpone the trip
Joã he is three years old
I don't want to deserve another place
I'll be back, who knows, one day
Because the tracks have already been taken off the ground
I look at the afternoons, I live life
Nothing is in vain
I'll be back, who knows, one day
Because the tracks have already taken away the ground
I look at the afternoons, I live life
Nothing is in vain

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN