Jeguere

I’m going to tell you a story
That once happened in my life
The story of a very angry donkey
That left me in a dead-end street

I was coming home to get some rest
And the donkey was at the gate, wanting to get me
When he saw me, he started lowering his ears
Showing his teeth, he began to bray

Whose donkey is this?
He wants to bite me
Get him out of here

Who was inside could no longer go out
Who was outside could no longer come in
It’s just that the donkey standing there
Wanted to win over my jenny

Then I saw a duet of brays
And the two of them galloped away
I sighed and came to the conclusion
That animals have the right to love

I go in front and he’s behind
I want to see who runs the fastest
I go in front and he’s behind
I want to see who runs the fastest

Evibáry!

Uh jeguerê, uh jeguerê
Uh jeguerê, uh jeguerê
Uh jeguerê, uh jeguerê
Uh jeguerê, uh jeguerê