Meu Pequeno Cachoeiro (Meu Cachoeiro)

I spend my life reminiscing
About everything I left behind
Cachoeiro, cachoeiro
I came to Rio de Janeiro
To return but never did!

But I confess in my longing
The pains I brought upon myself
For all the tears from these sorrows
I will still gather in the waters
Of your Itapemirim

My little cachoeiro
I live only thinking of you
Oh, how I miss those lands
Among the hills
Sweet land where I was born!

My little cachoeiro
I live only thinking of you
Oh, how I miss those lands
Among the hills
Sweet land where I was born!

I remember the house where I lived
The tall wall, the orange grove
My flamboyant in the spring
How beautiful it was
Casting shade in the yard

My school, my street
My first little songs
Oh, how my thoughts fly
When I remember the good land
Things that will never come back!

My little cachoeiro
I live only thinking of you
Oh, how I miss those lands
Among the hills
Sweet land where I was born!

You know, my cachoeiro
I brought a lot from you
And all these things helped me grow
And today I remember you
I remember and feel like a kid again

My little cachoeiro
I live only thinking of you
Oh, how I miss those lands
Among the hills
Sweet land where I was born!