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
What is my origin
In 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 vineyards
From grapes comes the wine
From the people comes the affection
Kindness is never too much
Cradle of flowers from Cunha
and from 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
Gaucho land
I give myself the luxury to die for you
Beloved homeland
plain and mountain
the traits that pull me from the beautiful Gaucho woman
Beauty of my land!
My heart is small
Because God made me this way
Rio Grande is much bigger
But fits inside me
I am from the youngest generation
A very manly and handsome poet
In my veins flows
The hero blood of the ragamuffin
God is Gaucho with spurs and lasso
Was Maragato or was Chimango
Beloved homeland my sky of anil
This giant Rio Grande
Another shining star
In the Brazilian flag
God is Gaucho with spurs and lasso
Was Maragato or was Chimango
Beloved homeland my sky of anil
This giant Rio Grande
Another shining star
In the Brazilian flag
God is Gaucho with spurs and lasso
Was Maragato or was Chimango
Beloved homeland my sky of anil
This giant Rio Grande
Another shining star
In the Brazilian flag