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Ary Lobo

A Cigana MentiuThe Gypsy Lied

Ary Lobo · Poeira De Ritmos Dust of Rhythms (1963)

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Composer: Ary Lobo

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A cigana que leu a minha mão mentiu

Todo mundo ouviu, todo mundo ouviu

Pegou meu dinheiro sumiu, azulou

Todo mundo ouviu quando ela falou


Que eu ia me casar

Com uma loira muito boa

Fazendeira no Pará

Pra terminar

Casei-me com uma neguinha

Feia, magra, mal feita de corpo

Sem nada de boa, coitadinha

Translation

The gypsy woman who read my hand lied

Everyone heard, everyone heard

She took my money, disappeared, vanished

Everyone heard when she spoke


That I was going to marry

A very good blonde woman

A rancher in Pará

In the end

I married a neguinha

Ugly, thin, ill-formed in body

With nothing good, poor thing

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