Arrumação
Sérgio Reis
Tidying Up
Josefina steps outside, come take a look
Check out the storm clouds, it’s gonna rain
It’ll wipe out all the crops
From over there by the hawk river
The thunder’s already rumbling over here
Dig in your stuff, grab the tools
Let’s plant some beans in the dirt
Dig in your stuff, grab the tools
Let’s plant some beans in the dirt
Mama Prudença hasn’t seen the pain yet
The pain from this late harvest
The wagon’s loaded with panic grass
Go with your sister, just one leap
Feel the pain, the pain from your grandma
Dig in your stuff, grab the tools
Let’s plant some beans in the dirt
Dig in your stuff, grab the tools
Let’s plant some beans in the dirt
The new moon whispers, it’s gonna pass
White silk, as it moves, it glows
The tip of a nail, the thin moon scratches the sky
The jaguar’s lurking, looking guilty
The father of the pigsty got eaten
It was a thunderclap with just a spear
So much blood, it’s heartbreaking
The gypsies have already climbed the riverbank
It’s just damage, every year, I’ve never seen
Patience, I can’t take the harassment anymore
Just old junk in this dry land
Everything I gathered was just for thieves
Dig in your stuff, grab the tools
Let’s plant some beans in the dirt
Dig in your stuff, grab the tools
Let’s plant some beans in the dirt