Capim
Djavan
Grass
Grass of the Valley, guava stick by the riverbank
I stop to bless myself
Mother of the Water, let a little of your nest bed flow
For I have a kindness to do for you
Pines from Paraná
How good to have them like sand in the sea
Mangoes from Pará, pitomba trees from Borborema
The Ema moaned on the trunk of the Juremá
Chief lost but fought, I saw
Jari is not God but they think so
What happened to love
I planted a fuló tree, it gave grass
Grass of the Valley, guava stick by the riverbank
I stop to bless myself
Mother of the Water, let a little of your nest bed flow
For I have a kindness to do for you
Pines from Paraná
How good to have them like sand in the sea
Mangoes from Pará, pitomba trees from Borborema
The Ema moaned on the trunk of the Juremá
Chief lost but fought, I saw
Jari is not God but they think so
What happened to love
I planted a fuló tree, it gave grass
