No Meu Pé de Serra
Luiz Gonzaga
On My Serra Foot
There on my Serra foot
I left my heart
Oh, how I miss it
I'm going back to my backlands
In my field I worked every day
But in my ranch, I had everything I wanted
There was dancing almost every Thursday
Accordion was never missing, and let's dance xote all night long
Xote is good
To dance
We stick to the cabocla without letting go
One step there
Another here
While the accordion is playing, moaning, crying
Sniffling, complaining non-stop
