Cadela Baia

My taming is based on uiá, há, há!
I let it run freely, I sway my body to strike
I give it a pull deep in the paddock
And another here at the arrival, and in this one, I already make it bump
I give it a pull deep in the paddock
And another here at the arrival, and in this one, I already make it bump

I count on luck
With my bay bitch
Who, sometimes, the poor thing helps me
And other times, hinders me

I myself catch, I myself saddle, I myself scare
After I jump up, in the saddle, I ensure myself
I myself catch, I myself saddle, I myself scare
After I jump up, in the saddle, I ensure myself

After I put
The curve of the leg in the saddle
My bitch can loosen
Just split in half

My bitch goes grabbing by the nose
And I affirm in the bridle and embrace in the tools
My bitch goes grabbing by the nose
And I affirm in the bridle and embrace in the tools

For those who don't know, my nickname is polvadeira
And since I came from the border, I beat up tired mares
My teacher was the maragato Antenor
Who lives there in the corridor in front of the crossroads
My teacher was the maragato Antenor
Who lives there in the corridor in front of the crossroads

I count on luck
And with my bay bitch
Who, sometimes, the poor thing helps me
And other times, hinders me

I myself catch, I myself saddle, I myself scare
After I jump up, in the saddle, I ensure myself
I myself catch, I myself saddle, I myself scare
After I jump up, in the saddle, I ensure myself

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