A Truta - Quim Barreiros

Lá para o Rio de Parada

Resolvi-me e fui às trutas

Lá para o Rio de Parada

Lá para o Rio de Parada

Tirando duzentas trutas

Dei fé da cana quebrada

Quer a Norte a Paixão

Dei fé da cana quebrada

Quer a Norte a Paixão

Quer a Norte a Paixão

Resolvi tirar a roupa

Fui pescar trutas à mão

Estava grande a enxurrada

Quando saí para fora

Estava grande enxurrada

E quando olhei para o lado

Dei fé da roupa roubada

E quem ma tinha tirado

Foi a filha do parada

Andei a correr atrás dela

Com a truta dependurada

Andei a correr atrás dela

Com a truta dependurada

Que você me tem roubada

Menina dê-me a roupa

Que você me tem roubada

Que você me tem roubada

Só me dava a minha roupa

Pela truta dependurada

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Vejam o que aconteceu

Ministais da Gandarela

A roupa trouxe-a eu

A truta levou-a ela

E comeu-a toda inteira

Porque era melhor que vitela

Oliveiras Oliviais

E dali por um bocadinho

Oliveiras Oliviais

Oliveiras Oliviais

Ela voltou para trás

Perguntou-me se tinha mais

Pus a truta a cozer

Eu não sou de cerimonias

Pus a truta a cozer

Pus a truta a cozer

Foi rabo, corpo e cabeça

Que a gulosa pôs-se a comer

Comeu até se fartar

Ficou toda consolada

Comeu até se fartar

Comeu até se fartar

Pois eu tinha lá truta

Para nunca mais acabar

There for the Rio de Parada

I made up my mind and went to the trouts

There for the Rio de Parada

There for the Rio de Parada

taking two hundred trout

I believed in the broken cane

Want the North to Passion

I believed in the broken cane

Want the North to Passion

Want the North to Passion

I decided to take off my clothes

I went hand fishing for trout

The flood was big

When I went outside

It was big flood

And when I looked to the side

I attested to the stolen clothes

And who had taken it from me

She was the daughter of the parade

I've been running after her

With the hanging trout

I've been running after her

With the hanging trout

that you have stolen from me

Girl give me the clothes

that you have stolen from me

that you have stolen from me

He just gave me my clothes

By the hanging trout

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See what happened

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I brought the clothes

The trout took her

And ate it whole

Because it was better than veal

olive trees

And from there for a little while

olive trees

olive trees

she went back

She asked me if she had more

I put the trout to cook

I'm not one for ceremonies

I put the trout to cook

I put the trout to cook

It was tail, body and head

That the glutton started to eat

He ate until he was full

was all consoled

He ate until he was full

He ate until he was full

Because I had trout there

to never end