Menino De Oiro
José Afonso
Golden Boy
My boy is golden
He's of fine gold
Don't mind that he's small
My boy is golden
Gleaming gold
I'll take him on my sailboat.
Come birds of the sky
Land softly
Upon the shoulders of my boy
Of my boy, of my boy
Come with me, come
I'm not going alone
I take the boy on my sled.
Many light dreams
for your peace
Stingy boy, don't be afraid
Wherever you go in your dream
I want to go with you
Golden boy, I'm your friend.
Come high mountains
Sea winds
For my boy
Was born to love
Come with me, come
I'm not going alone
I take the boy on my sled.
My boy is golden
He's golden, he's of fine gold....
Come high mountains
Sea winds....
