Vida No Campo
Pena Branca e Xavantinho
Country Life
The rooster crowed, it's morning
The golden edge of the day is emerging
It brightened up, the birds wake up celebrating
And nature smiling
Country life is ripe fruit
Friendship is pure, it's honey in the heart
Cattle in the pen, cornmeal with milk
Coffee with cheese, I like some cream cheese
I'll tell you
I wouldn't trade this life for anything in the world
I won't leave this place
When it's noon
The cicada fills the world with sound in great joy
Nightfall
The buddy's talk: The calf
It was the jaguar who ate
