Garimpeiro Gay

I did a great feat
It was in a February
I went to get a bunch of whores
Near Marmeleiro

In a heavy mining
There was only a brothel
The owner had died
By the hands of a gunman
The whores were suffering
Without food and without money

When I arrived at the brothel
The day was dawning
The whores spotted me
The joy was so great
Some were packing their bags
Another asked for a cigarette
Others wanted to fuck
But at that moment I couldn't
And at the time of departure one said she wouldn't go

She clung to a guy
A shady character
And said 'I won't leave here without my lover'
They fell into the bushes
I walked away in a hurry
I found the guy and the whore in the middle of the clearing
I tied her up and brought her
Left the guy tied up

When I arrived at the brothel
The guy was already there
I found that strange
Him untying himself
Still, I didn't care
I told the whores to board
The guy came to me
Said I should take him
That he was demoralized, couldn't stay there

There were thirty-five whores
With the guy thirty-six
When I delivered the whores
Something bothered me
The guy and the whore were missing
That scared me
Only thirty-four whores, I don't know what happened
They say it was the ghost of a gay miner