Céu, Sol, Sul, Terra e Cor
Joca Martins
Sky, Sun, South, Land and Color
I want to walk in the hills
Feeling the scent of the grass on the ground
To have my feet reddened by the field
To become more tanned with the summer sun
To write verses
Singing the beauties of this unparalleled nature
And show to those who want to see
A place to live without crying!
It's my Rio Grande do Sul
Sky, Sun, south, land and color
Where everything that is planted grows
Where love flourishes the most
I want to bathe in the springs
And look at the horizons with God
And feel that the native songs
Continue alive for my children
To see the fields blooming
And children smiling, happily singing
And show to those who want to see
A place to live without crying
It's my Rio Grande do Sul
Sky, Sun, south, land and color
Where everything that is planted grows
Where love flourishes the most