Cantiga De Penas
Palavra Cantada
Song of Sorrows
Uirapuru, macaw
A finch sang to me
On my way the cicada flies
Guará hides so red
I see a collar in the backyard
I will love you great kiskadee
A chewed palm like this
Can only be a bird
From spring from flower to flower
From the play of my love
Who lives free is happy
But content is the bird
Uirapuru, macaw
A finch sang to me
On my way the cicada flies
Guará hides so red
I see a collar in the backyard
I will love you great kiskadee
