FarinhadaFlour Feast

Translation

I was on the sifter

I was sifting

I was dating

I was flirting

I was on the sifter

I was sifting

I was dating

I was flirting

At the farinhada

There in the Teixeira mountain range

I flirted with a cabocla

I never saw one so enchanting

The youngsters

Were peeling the macaxeira

Zé Migué on the caititu

She and I on the sifter

I was on the sifter

I was sifting

I was dating

I was flirting

I was on the sifter

I was sifting

I was dating

I was flirting

The wind blew

Shook her hair

Lifted her skirt

With the swaying of the sifter

I closed my eyes

And the wind kept blowing

When a swirl came

Unintentionally I was peeking

I was on the sifter

I was sifting

I was dating

I was flirting

I was on the sifter

I was sifting

I was dating

I was flirting

At dawn

We stayed there alone

Her father found out about it

He took off down the road

Arriving there

He even laughed at the situation

We were dating

She and I on the sifter

I was on the sifter

I was sifting

I was dating

I was flirting

I was on the sifter

I was sifting

I was dating

I was flirting

I was on the sifter

I was sifting

I was dating

I was flirting