Paixão Goiana

There is no basis, no amount
There is no day, no week
For me to fall into the arms
Of my Goiás passion

In Trindade I met
An enchanting girl
Born in Goiatuba
Raised in Pontalina

When I fell in love with her
My disappointment was great
Overcome by longing
I searched in all the cities
In the central-west of Goiás

There is no basis, no amount
There is no day, no week
For me to fall into the arms
Of my Goiás passion

I searched for my passion
In the beloved Itajá
In Mineiros and Caçu
Bom Jesus and Iporá

Rio Verde and Jataí
Doverlândia and Caiapônia
From the late Paulo Lopes
Santa Helena and Quirinópolis
Aragarças and Britânia

There is no basis, no amount
There is no day, no week
For me to fall into the arms
Of my Goiás passion

I searched in Aporé
In Itarumã I passed by
In Jussara I heard news
Of the eyes that I adored

In Bom Jardim it ended
My tyrannical itinerary
And I returned to Itumbiara
Bringing the rarest jewel
From the central-west of Goiás

There is no basis, no amount
There is no day, no week
For me to fall into the arms
Of my Goiás passion