Obrigado Ao Homem do Campo

Thank you to the man of the field
For the milk, the coffee, and the bread
God bless the arms that work
The sweaty cultivation of the land
Thank you to the man of the field
For the meat, rice, and beans
The vegetables, greens, and fruits
And the herbs from our backlands

Thank you to the man of the field
For the wood for construction
For the leather and the threads of clothes
That warm our nation
For the leather and the threads of clothes
That warm our nation

Thank you to the man of the field
The cowboy and the farmer
The boss who runs the farm
The brother who drives the tractor
Thank you to the man of the field
The student and the teacher
Those who fertilize the tired soil
Recovering its ancient value

Thank you to the man of the field
From the west, north, and south
Sertanejo with sunburnt skin
Under the shining sun in the blue sky
Sertanejo with sunburnt skin
Under the shining sun in the blue sky

And thank you to the man of the field
Who gave his life for Brazil
Its athletes, heroes, and soldiers
Whom the holy land has already covered
Thank you to the man of the field
Who still zealously guards the roots
Of the culture, faith, customs
And values of our country

Thank you to the man of the field
For sowing the land
And for preserving folklore
Holding the guitar in hand
And for preserving folklore
Holding the guitar in hand