Minha Terra

Here in my land it's not easy
Many sleep on an empty stomach
Every day is a challenge
Foot on the road, never on the sidewalk
We owe a lot to our mothers
They do everything to keep the house running
Food on the table, the kids in school
At least one fruit in the lunchbox aaah
Here you don't have support to pursue your dreams
And yet people go after the scene
With no script, people enter the scene where they criticize, what's the envy?
Controversy that has more airtime
And joy reigns in my people

Hoo, yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh
Yeh, yeh, yah
Hoo, yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh, yah
Hoo, yeh, people are always on the road, road
Hoo, yeh, and believe that one day everything will change

When the bonfire burns everyone
When it comes to money everyone wants more
No one accepts to bow their head
If one person speaks, the others insist
And when you have money, there are ten friends, why djo
If money disappears, only two remain, why djo

You want help, you have no one, why djo
At that moment it's just God and you
You don't have support to pursue your dreams
Yet people go after the scene
And with no script, people enter the scene
Where they criticize, what's the envy?
Controversy that has airtime
More party and joy reigns in my people

Hoo, yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh, yah
Hoo, yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh, yah
Hoo, yeh, people are always on the road, road
Hoo, yeh, and believe that one day everything will change