Velho Candieiro
Milionário e José Rico
Old Lantern
Go, go, go ox
Head down slow step on the road
Go, go, go ox
On the road pulling the cart
I remember and miss
That time that passed
I remember my old father
Driving the ox cart
Go, go, go ox
Head down slow step on the road
Go, go, go ox
On the road pulling the cart
All that remains is a longing
In my imagination
A cart singing far away
On the hill climb
All that remains is a longing
In my imagination
A cart singing far away
On the hill climb
Go, go, go ox
Head down slow step on the road
Go, go, go ox
On the road pulling the cart
My hair is all white
Many Januarys have passed
It's the remains of longing
From the lantern times
Go, go, go ox
Head down slow step on the road
Go, go, go ox
On the road pulling the cart
