Boiadeiro
Luiz Gonzaga
Cowboy
Go cowboy, the night is coming
Guard your cattle and go to your loved one
In the early morning when I travel down the road
I'll take my cattle to the winter pasture
There are ten heads, it's very little, almost nothing
But there are no others more beautiful in their place
Go cowboy, the day is coming
I'll take your cattle and think about your loved one
In the evening when I return down the road
The children are all waiting for me
There are ten little ones, it's very little, almost nothing
But there are no others more beautiful in their place
Go cowboy, the day is coming
I'll take your cattle and think about your loved one
And when I arrive at the gate of the homestead
My Rosinha comes running to hug me
She's small, she's tiny, almost nothing
But there's no other more beautiful in her place
Go cowboy, the night is coming
Guard your cattle and go to your loved one