Fogaréu
Olha o fogo
Olha o fogaréu
Queimando as pontas da páia do meu chapéu
Cadê Ritinha, que não vê Cecéu?
Tá de capim na boca, cismada, olhando o céu
E de mansinho a sanfona ele pegou
Cantando me ninou
E de mansinho a sanfona ele pegou
Cantando me ninou
No São João do Carneirinho, meu amor
Blaze
Look at the fire
Look at the blaze
Burning the ends of my hat's straw
Where's Ritinha, who doesn't see Cecéu?
She's got grass in her mouth, thoughtful, looking at the sky
And softly he took the accordion
Singing lulled me
And softly he took the accordion
Singing lulled me
At Carneirinho's Saint John, my love
Escrita por: Walter Queiroz