Gente da Minha Terra
Claudia Madur
People of My Land
Oh people of my land
Now I understand
This sadness I carry
It was from you that I received
This fate is mine and yours
Destiny that binds us
No matter how denied
To the strings of a guitar
Whenever a moan is heard
From a guitar singing
One is immediately lost
With the urge to cry
Oh people of my land
Now I understand
This sadness I carry
It was from you that I received
And it would seem like tenderness
If I let myself be rocked
The bitterness would be greater
My singing less sad
Oh people of my land
Now I understand
This sadness I carry
It was from you that I received
Oh people of my land
Now I understand
This sadness I carry
It was from you that I received
