Debaixo do Chapéu de Couro

Under the leather hat
I live, my father lives
The whole family lives
Cowboy all the time
Around the world
Cowboying all the time
Wild cattle to bring down
Under the leather hat
I found my life
He is my treasure
In the middle of the crippled cattle
And in the distance of the dwelling
My life and my thoughts
Cowboy herds the cattle and goes to fight
Walk because the way is to walk
Lead the cattle, cowboy
Drive the cattle back, cowboy
Gather the cattle, cowboy
But to gather and to count
But to guide and not to scatter
You have to sing
The cattle pass, in the end everything passes
I go in the kick of the cattle
Until I pass
A strong arm, a strong feeling
And life behind luck
That is yet to come
My chant sings a beauty
Of a life of certainty without discouragement
I live for a truth
For the freedom that the field gives
I live because I have love
That contradicts the pain
That the world wanted to give me.