Aqui, Oh
Toninho Horta
Here, Oh
Oh! Minas Gerais
A truck
Takes those who stayed
For 20 years or more
I would go by foot
With my love
I would even go, my father
With no money
In Minas Gerais
Happiness is stored in safes
cathedrals
In the veranda I see my love
Gets a blessing of god
Whoever works
In the office
Blessed is the fruit
Blessed is the fruit
Blessed is the fruit from Minas Gerais
