Vida Boa

What a good life
Oh, oh, oh, what a good life
Frog fell in the pond
It's me on the way to my backcountry

What a good life
Oh, oh, oh, what a good life
Frog fell in the pond
It's me on the way to my backcountry

I live in a place
In a little innocent house in the backcountry
With a low fire burning in the stove
Wood stove, oh, oh

I have everything here
A milking cow, a good donkey
A lowland stream and a guitar
And some chickens, oh, oh

I have in the backyard
Some fruit and flower trees
And, in my heart, for love
I planted someone (I planted someone)

What a good life
Oh, oh, oh, what a good life
Frog fell in the pond
It's me on the way to my backcountry

What a good life
Oh, oh, oh, what a good life
Frog fell in the pond
It's me on the way to my backcountry

Every now and then I go
To the village store to buy
Coarse salt, cloves, and other things we need
Strong liquor, oh, oh

I take my good donkey
I make the dust rise on the road
Any sadness that comes won't last
From the cattle grid, oh, oh

I ride galloping
After the curve there's someone
That I always call my love
Waiting for me (waiting for me)

What a good life
Oh, oh, oh, what a good life
Frog fell in the pond
It's me on the way to my backcountry

What a good life
Oh, oh, oh, what a good life
Frog fell in the pond
It's me on the way to my backcountry

What a good life
Oh, oh, oh, what a good life
Frog fell in the pond
It's me on the way to my backcountry

What a good life
Oh, oh, oh, what a good life
It's me on the way to my backcountry