Correnteza

The stream of the river is carrying that flower
My love is already sleeping
mocking my love
mocking my love

On the riverbank, the inga tree leaned over
And the fruit that was ripe
the stream took away
the stream took away
the stream took away, ah

And it rained for a week and I didn't see my love
The mud was marked where the cattle passed
After the rain passed, the blue sky appeared
There on the roadside, my love is coming
my love is coming
my love is coming

Ôu dandá, ôu dandá, ôu dandá, ôu dandá

And it rained for a week and I didn't see my love
The mud was marked where the cattle passed

The stream of the river is carrying that flower
And I fell asleep smiling
Dreaming of our love
Dreaming of our love
Dreaming...

Ôu dandá etc...