Cajueiro Velho
Luiz Gonzaga
Old Cashew Tree
In that old cashew tree
With a pocket knife
I drew my heart
I wrote our initials
We do this full of passion
With an arrow through
It was well engraved
There in the cashew tree
A story we tell
When we realize
Our first love
A story we tell
When we realize
Our first love
Oh, oh, oh, cashew tree
How long it's been
Oh, oh, oh, cashew tree
I no longer see my love drawing
Oh, oh, oh, cashew tree
How long it's been
Oh, oh, oh, cashew tree
I no longer see my love drawing
When we are born, we are born
Born again when we give our hearts
We are so happy
Everyone says with satisfaction
The plant that is not watered
Gets sick, dies in the flowerbed
That's how my life is now
I die every time
There in the cashew tree
That's how my life is now
I die every time
There in the cashew tree
Oh, oh, oh, cashew tree
How long it's been
Oh, oh, oh, cashew tree
I no longer see my love drawing
Oh, oh, oh, cashew tree
How long it's been
Oh, oh, oh, cashew tree
I no longer see my love drawing
