O Fole Roncou

The accordion rumbled at the top of the mountain
Cowboys from my land
Climbed the hill and went to play

Zé Buraco, Pé-de-Foice, Chico Manco
Peba Macho, Bode Branco
Everyone went to play
Maria Doida, Margarida Florisbela
Very sad at the window, didn't dance
Didn't want to come in

That night I stuck with Juventina
And the girl's sigh was chilling
Beautiful and delicious baião, matchmaker
That turned off the lamp for the forró to liven up

That night I ran away with Juventina
Who sent the accordion
To turn my mind upside down
I know I'll die from a rifle bullet
But Juventina's love
Gives me strength to fight