Caçada de Tatu
Paulinho Mocelin
Armadillo Hunt
It's full moon, armadillo hunt
In the silence of the night, I keep quiet
The horse's hooves
It's like the heart, here inside the chest
Trotting and saying no
Metropolis, big city or farm
I chose solitude
Here I am, successful
Focused on my business
I decided to be rich
To see if all the money in the world
Will be enough to buy the happiness I didn't find
In the city
So finally, look who decided to show up
Here
For one last night of love
She exchanged the city's asphalt
For the dust of a dirt road
The simplicity of a rural man
Made her realize and come to terms
Who you were and who you are now
Smoking a pipe
Lit by the embers of an old fire
Changed your ways to come back here
Looking into my eyes, she confessed to me
Lived in parties, all over the world
But if it's with me, it can be
At a country dance
