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Ary Lobo · Piedade Senhor Lord Have Mercy (1972)

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Composer: Ary Lobo

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Quando eu vim da minha terra

Passei na enchente nadando

Passei frio, passei fome

Passei dez dias chorando

Por saber que de tua vida

Pra sempre estava passando

Nos passo desse calvário

Tinha ninguém me ajudando

Tava como um passarinho

Perdido fora do bando


Vamo-nos embora, ê ê

Vamo-nos embora, camará

Presse mundo afora, ê ê

Presse mundo afora, camará


Quando eu vim da minha terra

Veja o que eu deixei pra trás

Cinco noivas sem marido

Sete crianças sem pai

Doze santos sem milagre

Quinze suspiros sem ai

Trinta marido contente

Me perguntando "já vai?"

E o padre dizendo às beata

"Milagre custa, mas sai"


Vamo-nos embora, ê ê (...)


Quando eu vim da minha terra

Num sabia o que é sobrosso

Sabença de burro velho

Coragem de tigre moço

Oração de fechar corpo

Pendurada no pescoço

Rifle do papo-amarelo

Peixeira de cabo de osso

Medalha de Padre Ciço

E rosário de caroço

Pra me alisar pêlo fino

E arrepiar pêlo grosso

Que eu saí da minha terra

Sem cisma

Susto ou sobrosso


Vamo-nos embora, ê ê (...)


Quando eu vim da minha terra

Vim fazendo tropelia

Nos lugar onde eu passava

Estrada ficava vazia

Quem vinha vindo, voltava

Quem ia indo, não ia

Quem tinha negócio urgente

Deixava pro outro dia

Padre largava da missa

Onça largava da cria

E os pai de moça donzela

Mudava de freguesia

Mas tinha que fazer força

Porque as moça num queria


Vamo-nos embora, ê ê (...)


Eu sai da minha terra

Por ter sina viageira

Cum dois meses de viagem

Eu vivi uma vida inteira

Sai bravo, cheguei manso

Macho da mesma maneira

Estrada foi boa mestra

Me deu lição verdadeira

Coragem num ta no grito

E nem riqueza na algibeira

E os pecado de domingo

Quem paga é segunda-feira


Vamo-nos embora, ê ê (...)

Translation

When I came from my land

I swam through the flood

I was cold, I was hungry

I spent ten days crying

Knowing that from your life

I was forever passing

In the steps of this calvary

There was no one helping me

I was like a little bird

Lost outside the flock


Let's go away, ê ê

Let's go away, comrade

Out into the world, ê ê

Out into the world, comrade


When I came from my land

See what I left behind

Five brides without a husband

Seven children without a father

Twelve saints without a miracle

Fifteen sighs without an 'ouch'

Thirty happy husbands

Asking me "Are you leaving already?"

And the priest saying to the pious women

"A miracle costs, but it happens"


Let's go away, ê ê

Let's go away, comrade

Out into the world, ê ê

Out into the world, comrade


When I came from my land

I didn't know what fright was

The wisdom of an old donkey

The courage of a young tiger

A prayer to close the body

Hanging around my neck

The rifle of the yellow-belly

A knife with a bone handle

A medal of Padre Ciço

And a rosary of seeds

To smooth my fine hair

And bristle my coarse hair

Because I left my land

Without suspicion

Fright or fright


Let's go away, ê ê

Let's go away, comrade

Out into the world, ê ê

Out into the world, comrade


When I came from my land

I came making mischief

In the places where I passed

The road became empty

Whoever was coming, returned

Whoever was going, didn't go

Whoever had urgent business

Left it for another day

The priest left the mass

The jaguar left its cub

And the fathers of maiden girls

Changed their clientele

But they had to force it

Because the girls didn't want to


Let's go away, ê ê

Let's go away, comrade

Out into the world, ê ê

Out into the world, comrade


I left my land

Because I have a traveling destiny

With two months of travel

I lived a whole life

I left angry, I arrived gentle

A man in the same way

The road was a good teacher

It gave me a true lesson

Courage is not in the shout

Nor wealth in the pocket

And the sins of Sunday

Are paid for on Monday


Let's go away, ê ê

Let's go away, comrade

Out into the world, ê ê

Out into the world, comrade

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