São Francisco Nosso Irmão
Mastruz Com Leite
Saint Francis Our Brother
Oh swing, swung! Oh swing, swung!
My love went away in the comings and goings of the steamboat
Oh swing, swung! Oh swing, swung!
My love went away in the comings and goings of the steamboat
Here comes the river quenching the thirst of the Backlands
Here comes the river, it's Saint Francis our brother
Here comes the river quenching the thirst of the Backlands
Here comes the river, it's Saint Francis our brother
Pirapora, Januária asked where I was going
I'm leaving, Minas Gerais, how I miss you
I'm arriving in Bahia
In Xique-Xique I go, with my little boat sailing
In Bom Jesus da Lapa, Ibotirama, Morpará
Petrolina, Juazeiro, where is my love?
Went to Sobradinho earlier
Swinging in the comings and goings of the steamboat
Hey swing, swung! Hey swing, swung!
My love went away in the comings and goings of the steamboat
Hey swing, swung! Hey swing, swung!
My love went away in the comings and goings of the steamboat
Here comes the river quenching the thirst of the Backlands
Here comes the river, it's Saint Francis our brother
Here comes the river quenching the thirst of the Backlands
Here comes the river, it's Saint Francis our brother
Paulo Afonso, the waterfall generating energy
Flooding, Alagoas in a good way
Sergipe is pure joy
From Penedo I go, I'll say in Propriá
That in Pão de Açúcar there are many girls to date
Saint Francis, how I miss you, I'm starting to cry
But it's at Pontal do Peba
That your waters flow into the sea
Hey swing, swung! Hey swing, swung!
My love went away in the comings and goings of the steamboat
Hey swing, swung! Hey swing, swung!
My love went away in the comings and goings of the steamboat