O sabiá (boa voz)
Planta milho sinhá que eu colho
Planta milho sinhá que eu colho
Planta milho sinhá que eu colho
Cantava meu sabiá
No canto da capoeira
Tanta vez ouvi falar
Da sabiá laranjeira
E hoje ouço seu cantar
Quantas vezes na Ribeira
Ou lá na tenda de sinhá
Cantador falava assim
Como canta o sabiá
Meu pai me disse meu filho
Não me mate o sabiá
Quem mata o que não se come
Não perde por esperar
Plant corn, ma'am, and I'll harvest it.
Plant corn, ma'am, and I'll harvest it.
Plant corn, ma'am, and I'll harvest it.
My mockingbird was singing.
In the corner of capoeira
I've heard it so many times.
From the orange-breasted thrush
And today I hear her singing.
How many times in Ribeira
Or there in the mistress's tent.
The singer spoke like this
How the mockingbird sings
My father told me, "My son."
Don't kill my mockingbird
He who kills what he does not eat.
You won't regret waiting.
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- 25-09-2021 18:58:27 | submitted by Formado Comprido (comprido)