Текст и перевод песни Tinoco - Chico Mineiro

Cada vez que me "alembro"
Do amigo Chico Mineiro,
Das viage que nois fazia
Era ele meu companheiro.
Sinto uma tristeza,
Uma vontade de chorar,
Alembrando daqueles tempos
Que não hai mais de voltar.
Apesar de ser patrão,
Eu tinha no coração
O amigo Chico Mineiro,
Caboclo bom decidido,
Na viola era delorido e era o peão dos boiadeiro.
Hoje porém com tristeza
Recordando das proeza
Da nossa viage motin,
Viajemo mais de dez anos,
Vendendo boiada e comprando,
Por esse rincão sem-fim
Caboco de nada temia.
Mas porém, chegou o dia
Que Chico apartou-se de mim.
Fizemo a urtima viage
Foi lá pro sertão de Goiai.
Fui eu e o Chico Mineiro
Também foi um capatai.
Viajemo muitos dia
Pra chega em Ouro Fino
Aonde noi passemo a noite
Numa festa do Divino.
A festa tava tão boa
Mas ante não tivesse ido
O Chico foi baleado
Por um home desconhecido.
Larguei de compra boiada.
Mataram meu cumpanheiro.
Acabou o som da viola,
Acabou seu Chico Mineiro.
Despoi daquela tragédia
Fiquei mais aborecido.
Não sabia da nossa amizade.
Porque nós dois era unido.
Quando vi seu documento
Me cortou meu coração
Vim sabê que o Chico Mineiro
Era meu ligítimo irmão
(ENGLISH VERSION)
Each time I "alembro"
Friend's Chico Mineiro,
The journey that was nois
He was my partner.
I feel a sadness,
A desire to cry,
Alembrando those times
Hai more than to return.
Despite being boss,
I had the heart
The friend Chico Mineiro,
Caboclo good decision,
Was in breach delorido and was the pawn of the cowboy.
Today however with sadness
Recalling the feat
Motin of our journey,
Viajemo over ten years,
Boiada selling and buying,
By that corner without-end
Caboco was afraid of nothing.
But however, came the day
That Chico separate from me.
We did the urtima youre traveling
It was there pro backlands of Goiai.
I did and the Chico Mineiro
Was also a capatai.
Viajemo many days
It arrives in Ouro Fino
Where noi passemo the night
A celebration of the Divine.
The party was so good
But had not gone before
Chico was the shot
By an unknown home.
Dropped boiada purchase.
They killed my cumpanheiro.
Just the sound of the viola,
Just your Chico Mineiro.
Despois that tragedy
I was more aborecido.
I did not know of our friendship.
Because we both were united.
When I saw your paper
I cut my heart
I know that Chico Mineiro
Ligítimo was my brother

Каждый раз, когда я "alembro"
Амиго Чико Минейро,
Das viage, что nois сделал
Он был моим спутником.
Я чувствую печаль,,
Желание плакать,
В память о тех временах
Что я больше не вернусь.
Несмотря на то, что он босс,
У меня было в сердце
Друг Чико Минейро,
Caboclo хороший решенный,
На виоле он был делоридо и был пешкой боярышника.
Сегодня, однако, с грустью
Вспоминая подвиги
Из нашего путешествия Мотин,
Мы путешествуем более десяти лет,
Продажа boiada и покупка,
Для этого червячного Ринка
Кабоко ничего не боялся.
Но, тем не менее, настал день
Что Чико отошел от меня.
Мы совершили путешествие по крапиве
Он был там в глуши Гояй.
Это были Я и Чико Минейро
Он тоже был капатаем.
Мы путешествуем много дней
Pra прибывает в тонкое золото
Где мы проводим ночь
На празднике Божественного.
Вечеринка была такой хорошей
Но раньше не было
Чико был застрелен
Неизвестный дом.
Я отказался от покупки.
Они убили моего парня.
Звук альта закончился,
Кончился его Чико Минейро.
От той трагедии
Мне стало более скучно.
Я не знал о нашей дружбе.
Потому что мы оба были объединены.
Когда я увидел ваш документ
Отрезал мне сердце
Я знаю, что Чико Минейро
Это был мой родственный брат.
(ENGLISH VERSION)
Each time I "alembro"
Friend'S Chico Mineiro,
The journey that was nois
Он был моим партнером.
I feel a sadness,
Желание плакать,
Эти времена
Hai more than to return.
Despite being boss,
У меня было сердце
The friend Chico Mineiro,
Caboclo good decision,
Was in breach delorido and was the pawn of the cowboy.
Today however with sadness
Recalling The feat
Motin of our journey,
Viajemo over ten years,
Boiada selling and buying,
By that corner without-end
Caboco was afraid of nothing.
But however, came the day
That Chico separate from me.
We did the urtima youre traveling
It was there pro backlands of Goiai.
I did and the Chico Mineiro
Was also a capatai.
Viajemo many days
It arrives in Fine Gold
Where noi passemo the night
Праздник Божественного.
The party was so good
But had not gone before
Chico was the shot
By an unknown home.
Dropped boiada purchase.
They killed my cumpanheiro.
Just the sound of the viola,
Just your Chico Mineiro.
Despois that tragedy
I was more скучно.
I did not know of our friendship.
Because we both were united.
When I saw your paper
I cut my heart
I know that Chico Mineiro
Ligitimo was my brother