Xote Laranjeira
Os Monarcas
Orange Grove Xote
But let it be, I'm leaving
I'll go back to my corner
To drink water from your eyes
Blood from your heart
But let it be, I'm leaving
I'll go back to my corner
To eat fatty barbecue
And drink mate chimarrão
But let it be, I'm leaving
I'm leaving for the border
To eat fatty barbecue
And drink kettle coffee
But let it be, I'm leaving
I'm leaving for the border
But I will take with me
This orange grove xote
Jump from here, jump from there
Jump from the corner
I won't get up from here
I'm itching for a fight
