Os "Loco" Lá da Fronteira

Let's not loosen up even in the launching
Because we are crazy enough to give it a go
Let's swim across if the river doesn't have a ford
In this old world full of tough guys
And the troublemaker when he hides the cough
We spur well in the bleeder
In a Chinese ranch, we cultivate love
We enter without sleep and secure the post

We are scary at the end of the dance
We really like a thick party
So we can come out plotting the neck
At a wide trot in some ranch song
And proudly, raising dust
Gaucho thing, countryside vice
We clean the throat with a sip of cane
Because we are crazy from the border

We are very crazy, crazy from Bueno
But we have poison on the knife blade
When the blood boils, and we turn our heads
By God, countryman! No one attacks!

We are crazy from the border
Of calm breed, but with little cinch!
And on the path when the back swells
Stay away, there's so much sweat
We believe in a woman who is a woman
We separate the troublemakers for another wintering
And our most sophisticated drink
Is cold cane, in a samba with Fanta

We are crazy, but we are not fools
We are partners to those who are partners
In tough times and in the scuffle
We never leave a friend alone
It can be ugly, it can be pretty
But it's our way of life
Because of the countryside and the love of work
That every now and then we let out a shout

We are very crazy! Crazy from Bueno
But we have poison on the knife blade
When the blood boils, and we turn our heads
By God, countryman! No one attacks!