Vou Pra Santa Catarina

I'm thinking about leaving you
My land at any time
I can't stop thinking
About someone who lives far
Far from both of us now.

I'm thinking about being happy
And my mother wants a daughter-in-law
If I find her, I'll be back soon
I confess to you, she told me
I'm the man she adores.

Maybe she's in Jaraguá
Joinville or Blumenau
There in Santa Catarina
Or maybe in Rio do Sul
Or Timbó or Indaial
I know this girl is beautiful.

My heart is in Rio Grande
My thoughts up there
My eyes seek to know
Every day, every hour, your girl's smile.

I'm thinking about being happy
I'm going to Santa Catarina
Alone here I'm nobody
Tell me, my dear, tell me
Where are you, my dear, teach me.

Maybe she's in Jaraguá
Joinville or Blumenau
There in Santa Catarina
Or maybe in Rio do Sul
Or Timbó or Indaial
I know this girl is beautiful.