Fazenda São Francisco (Maior Proeza) (part. Zé Camillo)

I performed the greatest feat in the region of the river of death
With another truck driver experienced in transportation
I went to get a herd of cows for the breeder in the north
Upon arrival I felt it was a lucky day
After the shipment was completed, only one beef cattle remained

The mestizo was brave, and even in the shade he would charge
The farmer's daughter wetting her lips said
I've never kissed anyone, I swear on the light of day
But whoever mounts this ox and takes away the courage
Win my first kiss, which I will give with joy

Seeing the beauty of the girl, my blood boiled in my veins
I put on a pair of spurs and ran my hand over the bridle
I grabbed the half-breed by the claws, rolled with him in the sand
While he was struggling, I tightened the belt
But when I sat on the back I saw the ugly thing

The ox jumped the gate with the first buck
On a stone slope he jumped down stolenly
Tongues of fire came out, it smelled like burning horn
When the half-breed's hooves hit the flagstones
He stopped, screaming on his spurs, kneeling in defeat

To fulfill her promise, the girl came quickly
He told me: You proved to be a cowboy and a cowboy
Of the prizes I will give you, the kiss is the first
His mouth opened, his gaze became deadly
At this time I woke up hugging the pillow