No Meu Cariri

In my Cariri
When the rain doesn't come
Nobody stays there
Only God helps
If it doesn't come from the sky
Rain, come to our aid
Macambira dies
Chique-chique dries up
Juriti moves away

If my God finds a way
To rain every year
The disappointment ends
My life there is certain
In my Cariri
You can see up close
How much beauty
Because nature
Is an open paradise