Paisagem Campestre

I climbed to the top of the mountain
To see the valley
The tiny little men
The village far, far away
And to forget Rosa
Mostly to forget Rosa
More than anything to forget Rosa

Months went by until a sudden realization
Dragged me back to the company of people
Covered in mud and bruised by the stones
I still made it in time to see, can you believe it
The wedding procession of Rosa
With the son of the richest merchant in the area

Ah! Stupid life
I never climbed that mountain again