Destino de Carreteiro

I wave to friendly people, say goodbye and leave
I put on dark glasses, cutting through the road
Every freight transported through this vast world
Is tracing my destiny on the truck's wheels
I'm making my story in the verses of this traditional song
In the strum of the guitar, oh, oh... In my heart

When the evening comes, I see the starry sky
I remember the brunette who stayed waiting for me
Hello, dear friend, I move forward carefully
At night, the radio on will accompany us

I'm making my story in the verses of this traditional song
In the strum of the guitar, oh, oh... In my heart

Neither the southern frost, nor the northern floods
Prevent good luck from helping me always arrive, oh oh
Always arrive

On the way back, there's only one city left
I stop in Aparecida, I have a promise to fulfill
I return with the mission accomplished and a longing in my chest
For a beautiful brunette I left waiting for me
I'm making my story in the verses of this traditional song
In the strum of the guitar, oh, oh... In my heart

Neither the southern frost, nor the northern floods
Prevent good luck from helping me always arrive, oh oh
Always arrive... Always arrive