Boiadeiro

Go cowboy, night is coming
Keep your cattle and go to your good

Early in the morning when I walk down the road
I'm going to take my cattle to winter
There are ten heads, it's very little, it's almost nothing
But there are no other prettier ones in the place

Go cowboy, the day is coming
I'll take your cattle and think about your well-being

In the afternoon when I come along the road
The kids are all waiting for me
There are ten, little one, it's very little, it's almost nothing
But there are no more beautiful ones in the place

Go cowboy, the afternoon is coming
I'll take your cattle and think about your well-being

And when I arrive at the gate of the house
My Rosinha comes running to hug me
It's tiny, it's tiny, it's almost nothing
But there is no other prettier place

Go cowboy, night is coming
Keep your cattle and go to your good