Labregos

All my people
are farmers, you know,
tied to the land
with a yoke of oxen.
My dad's a farmer,
a farmer by birth,
and he works the fields
with sweat and hard work.
My dad's a farmer,
a farmer by birth,
My dad's a farmer
without land of his own.
My dad's a farmer,
a little farmer I am;
I'll spend my life
bound to the soil.