Pousa

I went to my buddy's tavern,
I went by the wind and came by the air
It's like an enchantment
I came by the air and went by the wind.

And land, land, land,
And don't touch me in that thing
And land, land quickly,
And don't touch me in that little thing.

My neighbors were whispering
That I was walking with the ram in the vineyards
That's true, I don't deny it,
That I fought with the ram.