Minas Gerais

I love this place
Full of stories to tell
Mina minas gerais
Who knows you never forget

Here the sun hides behind giant mountains
And the stories of our past are interesting
The folklore marked by our kings' revelry
And the churches covered in gold I'll tell you about
The water that springs from the hills looks like crystal
Stealthily turns into a waterfall and a postcard
There's santos dumont, pelé, jucelino, and others
Being Brazilian by blood, being from Minas is great

I love this place
Full of stories to tell
Mina minas gerais
Who knows you never forget

Here the sun hides behind giant mountains
And the stories of our past are interesting
The folklore marked by our kings' revelry
And the churches covered in gold I'll tell you about
The water that springs from the hills looks like crystal
Sneakily turns into a waterfall and a postcard
There's cruzeiro, there's galo, there are people who say 'uai'
Being Brazilian by blood, being from Minas is great