Bom Vaqueiro
Fagner
Good Cowboy
Who was the cowboy that sees
Another cowboy drifting by
Keeps remembering the times
When he used to ride high
Suffers just like someone in love
Watching them pass by with another
Ooh
Master Costa, good cowboy
In the backcountry of Maranhão
Riding on his horse
Never found a big ol' bull
And with a quick gallop
He wouldn’t let it hit the ground
Ooh
Today instead of a saddle
He carries a passion in his chest
For not being able to ride
Or wear his old jacket
Cattle pass, herds go by
Treading on his heart
Ooh
Master Costa on the farm
Now just opens the gate
Youth has left him behind
And he left her too
Once she rode on him
He got off the saddle
Ooh
Master Costa on the farm
Now just opens the gate
Youth has left him behind
And he left her too
Once she rode on him
He got off the saddle
Ooh
