Marcelo Costa – Saudade da Minha Terra

Marcelo Costa – Saudade da Minha Terra Lyrics

Artist: Marcelo Costa
Song: Saudade da Minha Terra

De que me adianta viver na cidade
Se a felicidade não me acompanhar?
Adeus, paulistinha do meu coração
Lá pro meu sertão, eu quero voltar

Ver a madrugada, quando a passarada
Fazendo alvorada, começa a cantar
Com satisfação, arreio o burrão
Cortando estradão, saio a galopar

E vou escutando o gado berrando
Sabiá cantando no jequitibá
Por Nossa Senhora, meu sertão querido
Vivo arrependido por ter te deixado

Esta nova vida aqui na cidade
De tanta saudade, eu tenho chorado
Aqui tem alguém, diz que me quer bem
Mas não me convém, eu tenho pensado

Eu digo com pena, mas esta morena
Não sabe o sistema que eu fui criado
Tô aqui cantando, de longe escutando
Alguém está chorando com o rádio ligado

Que saudade imensa do campo e do mato
Do manso regato que corta as campinas
Aos domingos ia passear de canoa
Nas lindas lagoas de águas cristalinas

Que doce lembrança daquelas festanças
Onde tinham danças e lindas meninas
Eu vivo hoje em dia sem ter alegria
O mundo judia, mas também ensina

Estou contrariado, mas não derrotado
Eu sou bem guiado pelas mãos divinas
Pra minha mãezinha já telegrafei
E já me cansei de tanto sofrer

Nesta madrugada, estarei de partida
Pra terra querida que me viu nascer
Já ouço, sonhando, o galo cantando
O inhambu piando no escurecer

A Lua prateada clareando as estradas
A relva molhada desde o anoitecer
Eu preciso ir pra ver tudo ali
Foi lá que nasci, lá quero morrer
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Saudade da Minha Terra Lyrics – English Translation

That it is good for me to live in the city
If happiness does not accompany me?
Goodbye, Paulistinha from my heart.
There Pro My Sertão, I Want To Go Back

See the dawn, when the run
Making Alvorada, begins to sing
With satisfaction, the stroke
Cutting road, I leave the gallop

And I listen to the shroping cattle
Sabiá singing in Jequitibá
For Our Lady, my dear sertão
Live repentant for leaving you

This new life here in the city
So longing, I have cried.
Here is someone, says that you want me well
But it does not suit me, I have thought

I say sorry, but this brunette
Do not know the system I was created
I’m here singing, by far listening
Someone is crying with the radio on

What a huge longing for the field and the bush
Of the tame stroke cutting the campinas
On Sundays I was going to walk from Canoa
In the beautiful crystalline ponds

How sweet remembrance of those bouts
Where they had dances and beautiful girls
I live nowadays without having joy
The Jewish world, but also teaches

I’m contradicted, but not defeated
I’m well guided by the divine hands
For my little mother I already telegraphei
And I’m tired of so much

In the morning, I’ll be starting
To the beloved land that saw me born
I already hear, dreaming, the rooster singing
The Inhambu pinging in the dark

The silver moon clearing the roads
The wet grass from nightfall
I need to go to see everything there
It was there that I was born, I want to die
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Marcelo Costa Lyrics – Saudade da Minha Terra

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Release Year: 2019