Camionete Branca

I can't forget the cursed roar
Of the white pickup truck that I didn't even see coming
The dogs' barking celebrating around
On any late afternoon without warning

Heart wounded, cut by spurs
Surrounded by memories of reins on the ground
Here in this cabin everything is longing
The cowboy was tamed by that thing called love

I'll sell the farm, I don't want to know anymore
Move far away, to another country
I'll sell my cattle, even the horses
If I can't have in my arms the one I always wanted

The pine tree that wrote my name
I had it cut down and made a bonfire
The flames spread, but the pain doesn't go away
I see your face in the midst of the smoke

Memories that remained from the last time
You loved me and still made me believe
The white pickup truck crossed the cattle grid
To get lost in the world and never return

I can't forget the cursed roar
Of the white pickup truck that I didn't even see coming
The dogs' barking celebrating around
On any late afternoon without warning

Heart wounded, cut by spurs
Surrounded by memories of reins on the ground
Here in this cabin everything is longing
The cowboy was tamed by that thing called love

I'll sell the farm, I don't want to know anymore
Move far away, to another country
I'll sell my cattle, even the horses
If I can't have in my arms the one I always wanted

The pine tree that wrote my name
I had it cut down and made a bonfire
The flames spread, but the pain doesn't go away
I see your face in the midst of the smoke

Memories that remained from the last time
You loved me and still made me believe
The white pickup truck crossed the cattle grid
To get lost in the world and never return

I'll sell the farm, I don't want to know anymore
Move far away, to another country
I'll sell my cattle, even the horses
If I can't have in my arms the one I always wanted

The pine tree that wrote my name
I had it cut down and made a bonfire
The flames spread, but the pain doesn't go away
I see your face in the midst of the smoke

Memories that remained from the last time
You loved me and still made me believe
The white pickup truck crossed the cattle grid
To get lost in the world and never return

I can't forget the cursed roar
Of the white pickup truck that I didn't even see coming