Текст и перевод песни Luiz Gonzaga - Fogo Sem Fuzil

Fogo Sem Fuzil

Eu esse ano
Vou me embora pro sertão
Pra dançar pelo São João
Farriar com mais de mil
Ver o velhotes
Atirar de granadeiro
E a moçada no terreiro
Tirar fogo sem fuzil

A meninada a brincar de ané
Pamonha e café sempre na mesa

E as moreninhas
Prá servir com alegria
Quando for no outro dia
Tem buchada com certeza

Gunfire Without Guns

This year, my dear
I'm heading to the backlands
To dance at the Saint John's party
To have a blast with a thousand more
To watch the old men
Shoot their blunderbusses
And the youngsters on the square
Making fire without guns

The kids playing "round and round"
Cornmeal mush and coffee always on the table

And the young ladies
Serving with joy
When it's the next day
There will be tripe for sure