Rei do Gado
Orquestra da Terra
Cattle King
I'm from this land
Where the king is a pawn
With the lasso in hand
Lasso, wound, mark
Leaving the illusion
That everything is yours
With the courage of someone
Who lives, fights, dreams
Come be happier and who knows will be
Your thoughts fly freely
That go through the air
They make you dream
And feel like a god
I'm from this land
I'm from the earth's roots
I'm the grass of the field
And forever I will be
I'm this king
I'm a lassoing pawn
From the backlands I'm the lord
But by force of the law
To be happier and who knows I will be
My thoughts fly freely
Go through the air, make me dream
And feel like a god
I'm from this land
Where the king is a pawn
With the lasso in hand
Lasso, wound, mark
Leaving the illusion
That everything is yours
With the courage of someone
Who lives, fights, dreams
Come be happier and who knows will be
Your thoughts fly freely
That go through the air
They make you dream
And feel like a god