Carcará

Carcará
Out in the backcountry
It's a creature that flies like a plane
It's a wicked bird
With a beak curved like a hawk's

Carcará
When it spots a burned field
It takes off, singing,
Carcará

It's going for its hunt
Carcará even eats burnt snakes
But when the rainy season comes
The backcountry has no more burned fields
Carcará still won't go hungry
The lambs born in the lowlands

Carcará
Catches, kills, and eats
Carcará
Won't die of hunger
Carcará
More guts than a man
Carcará
Catches, kills, and eats
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Carcará is wicked, it's a tough guy
It's the eagle from my backcountry
The young lambs can't roam
It pulls the guts right out to kill

Carcará
Catches, kills, and eats
Carcará
Won't die of hunger
Carcará, Carcará, Carcará
More guts than a man
Carcará
Catches, kills, and eats

Carcará, (hey) Carcará, Carcará, Carcará
Catches, kills, and eats