Frutos da Terra

The parakeet is nibbling on the guariroba coconut
November drizzle ripens the gabiroba
Birds fly in flocks over the mango tree
In the cerrado, just go out and fill your hands with pitanga

There's guapeva in the woods
In the marsh there's ingá
In the field there's curriola, murici, and araçá
There are some quince trees
After crossing the bridge
Going up to the cerradinho, mangaba and mama-cadela

Whoever wants cashew, just go get it in the mountains
And there's nothing sweeter than the araçá of this land
Mango, mangaba, jatobá, bacupari
Bromeliad and araticum, look at the time of the pequi

There's guapeva in the woods
In the marsh there's ingá
In the field there's curriola, murici, and araçá
There are some quince trees
After crossing the bridge
Going up to the cerradinho, mangaba and mama-cadela