Querência Amada

Whoever wants to know who I am
Look at the blue sky
And shout along with me
Long live Rio Grande do Sul

The handkerchief identifies me
Where I come from
From the province of São Pedro
Patron of the beloved homeland

Oh my Rio Grande
Of a thousand charms
Ready for everything
For Brazil

Beloved homeland, of the vineyards
From grapes comes the wine
From the people comes the affection
Kindness is never too much

Cradle of Flores da Cunha
And Borges de Medeiros
Land of Getúlio Vargas
Brazilian president

I am from the same source
May God grant me health
So I can see for many years
The blue sky of Rio Grande

I want you so much, Gaúcho land
I give myself the luxury to die for you
Beloved homeland, plains and mountains
From the arms that pull me
From the beautiful Gaúcha woman
Beauty of my land

My heart is small
Why did God make me this way
Rio Grande is much bigger
But fits inside me

I am from the younger generation
Poet, very manly and handsome
In my veins flow
The hero blood of the ragged

God is Gaúcho
With spur and lasso
Was he a Maragato or a Chimango

Beloved homeland
My sky of anil
This Rio Grande is giant
Another shining star
In the Brazilian flag

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God is Gaúcho
With spur and lasso
Was he a Maragato or a Chimango

Beloved homeland
My sky of anil
This Rio Grande is giant
Another shining star
In the Brazilian flag