A Chacarera da Moça
Eu fiz um verso cantei pra ela
Ela me disse que verso feio
E então fiz outro e cantei de novo
Me disse ela verso do meio
Pra tira teima eu fiz mais um
Tava cantando e ela se veio
Por quê lhe disse morena linda quero
Ser tento dos teus arreios
Se eu não fosse bom guitarreiro
Qual outro jeito de ser costeado
Cantar pra moça que me reponta
Quando me encanto com seu bailado
Moça bonita do beijo doce
Diz pro teu pai que eu sou da fronteira
E foi por conta do teu sorriso
Que eu fiz essa chacarera
E foi por conta do teu sorriso
Que eu fiz essa chacarera
Cruzei domando no rancho dela
Meu redomão quase se empaca
Ela me grita frouxa o bocal
E dá-lhe um chá de casca de vaca
Tinha uma flor dentro do bolso
Perdi no campo num atropelo
Colhi pra ti por que imaginei
Ela na trança dos teus cabelos
Fui na cacimba matar a sede
E achei teu rastro no cruzador
Sei que era tu, por que eu conheço
Bem o pezinho do meu amor
The Girl's Chacarera
I wrote a verse and sang to her
She told me it was an ugly verse
So I wrote another and sang again
She told me it was a mediocre verse
To make sure, I wrote one more
I was singing and she came closer
Because I told her, beautiful brunette, I want
To be the keeper of your reins
If I weren't a good guitar player
How else could I be by your side
Singing to the girl who stands out to me
When I am enchanted by her dance
Beautiful girl with a sweet kiss
Tell your father that I am from the border
And it was because of your smile
That I wrote this chacarera
And it was because of your smile
That I wrote this chacarera
I crossed, taming in her ranch
My wild horse almost stumbled
She shouts at me, loosen the bit
And gives him a tea made of cowhide
I had a flower in my pocket
Lost in the field in a rush
I picked it for you because I imagined
It in the braid of your hair
I went to the well to quench my thirst
And found your trace in the creek
I know it was you, because I recognize
Well the little foot of my love