Origens
Gal Costa
Origins
I come from the north
I come from afar
From a place
That no longer exists
I came sleeping
By the road
I ended up
In this place
My scent
Is of cloves
My color
Of cinnamon
And my flag
Is green and yellow
Spicy pepper
Onion sliced
A kiss on the mouth
Beans in the pot
Gabriela
Always Gabriela
