Marins dos Caetés

Don't cry, beautiful girl
God willing
I'll see you in Marim, warrior of
Caetés
Again to climb the hill
I give you my feet
Olinda Marim so beautiful of Caetés

Let's go, playful goat
The time has come for us
to set sail
Let's go, I've been a trickster
In the game of luck, I always had bad luck
Let's go, I know the itinerary
Here we passed, there it passed
A 'a la ursa' of the yellow ribbon
Opening windows for our love