Chão Pó Poeira
Gonzaguinha
Ground Dust Dirt
Ground, dust, dirt
Foot on the road
Sun on the head
Damn rain
I was scared before
Mother, look at the morning
Bush there, bush
Bush there, bush
Knife machete
Cuts thorn
Calloused hand
Breaks the way
Hey, bag of dust
Swings, swings, swings, swings
