Estampa Domingueira
César Oliveira e Rogério Melo
Sunday Stamp
Beautiful my Sunday stamp
When I arrive at the village
I bring beyond my border
A musical fate of someone who comes smuggled
Good this laced colt in a stampede of foot-stamping
With a dapple-gray coat, it brings the origin of the herd by the hand of the horse tamer
I arrive in front of the window of a well-kept ranch
Whistling something for her
That this so simple verse I composed for your pleasure
Eyes to steal the heart in my so small life
From the water hyacinth of a big pond, I bring the flower of my homeland for the brunette's hair
To the ranch I go singing a tirana
But I know I'll be back
Let the week pass quickly
For I left my poncho for her to keep
I arrive in front of the window of a well-kept ranch
Whistling something for her
That this so simple verse I composed for your pleasure
Eyes to steal the heart in my so small life
From the water hyacinth of a big pond, I bring the flower of my homeland for the brunette's hair
To the ranch I go singing a tirana
But I know I'll be back
Let the week pass quickly
For I left my poncho for her to keep
Good this laced colt in a stampede of foot-stamping
