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Trio Nordestino

Safra BoaGood Harvest

Trio Nordestino · O Trofeu é Nosso The Trophy is Ours (1966)

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Composer: Trio Nordestino

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Toquei fogo em meu roçado

Queimou, queimou

Caiu chuva no roçado

Molhou, molhou

Sambiei o meu roçado

Nasceu, cresceu

Não vou mais para a cidade

O homem aqui feliz sou eu


A minha roça ta toda enfeitada

O milho ta abençoado, o feijão ta com fulo

Por isso eu nunca deixo a minha terra

É o meu pé de serra, a minha vida e meu amor


Ai, ai, ai, dessa vez deus me ajudou

Ai, ai, ai, o milharal já perdurou

Translation

I set fire to my field

It burned, it burned

Rain fell on the field

It got wet, it got wet

I danced samba in my field

It was born, it grew

I'm not going to the city anymore

I am a happy man here


My field is all decorated

The corn is blessed, the beans are in bloom

That's why I never leave my land

It's my mountain foot, my life and my love


Oh, oh, oh, this time God helped me

Oh, oh, oh, the cornfield has lasted

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