Minha Origem

Friend, I come from Paraíba
I don't deny my origin for anyone to censor me
I have the blood of the brave people from the backlands
When it's dry, we dig until we find water

Friend, excuse my frankness
For me, it's a beauty to talk about my place
In the spring, I see a beautiful blue sky
At Tambaú beach, I come just to tan

The gunfights that existed are over
The brave ones traveled, today there is civilization
The 'pau-de-arara' truck no longer exists
When tourists come, it's by bus or plane