Ruas da Cidade (part. Lô Borges)

Guiacurus Caetés Goitacazes
Tupinambás Aimorés
All on the ground
Guajajaras Tamoios Tapuias
All Timbiras Tupis
All on the ground
The walls of the streets
Didn’t give back
The abysses that rolled
Horizon lost in the middle of the jungle
The settlement grew

Here comes the streetcar, here comes the cattle
Here comes the tractor, the plane
Streets and kings
Guajajaras Tamoios Tapuias
Tupinambás Aimorés
All on the ground
The city planted in the heart
So many names of those who died
Horizon lost in the middle of the jungle
The settlement grew