Cambicho de Gaiteiro

The bagpipe, just like the lady
Must have someone who understands it
To give itself to its courtship

That the keyboard is a naked body
Where the fingers of the cowboy
Unleash rough desires

Just like a woman who surrenders
The distressed bagpipe rubs
Against the chest of the bagpiper
The heart shakes
While she moans a tune
In the arms of her partner

For the bagpipe capriciously
Gradually becomes a whim
Of the cowboy who caresses it

That the bagpiper is a player
Who since a child by fate
Makes the bagpipe his lady

It's because this love of a rider
Always starts with a flirt
In a barnyard courtship
But soon it grows
And the bagpiper spends his life
With the bagpipe in his heart