Amadurecer
Grupo Chê Lokedo
Mature
Looking at the fields
Down the road
Catching memories of my old father who passed away
I whistle that song
That he always played and we sang around the stove
Time passed so quickly
Destiny played us this trick
God knows what he does
But I don't know what to do
If life is here to teach us
It could be different, let's agree
When I lost my father I was forced to mature
And so I became a man from that boy
Lassoing and taming my recklessness
I know life goes on
And no one can change destiny
Oh my old father my hero my friend
In my day to day I carry you with me
Death is not the end
You continue to live on in me
