Milagre
Dorival Caymmi
Miracle
Maurino, Dadá, and Zeca, oh
They set out in the morning
It was Holy Wednesday
A day for fishing and fishermen
Holy Wednesday, a day for fishermen
You know the weather can change
You know the tide can turn
Ah, the tide has turned
Maurino, the tough one, held on
Dadá, the hard worker, toiled away
Zeca, he didn’t even speak
It was just throw the net and pull the net
It was just throw the net and pull the net
It was just throw the net and pull