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Song of the Donkey (feat. Galandum Galundaina)

Sebastião Antunes & Quadrilha

Cantiga da Burra (part. Galandum Galundaina)

Deram-me uma burra
Que era mansa que era brava

Deram-me uma burra
Que era mansa que era brava
Toda bem parecida
Mas a burra não andava

A burra não andava
Nem pra frente nem pra trás
Muito lhe ralhava
Mas eu não era capaz

Eu não era capaz
De fazer a burra andar
Passava do meio dia
E eu a desesperar

E eu a desesperar
Ai que desespero o meu
Falei-lhe no burrico
E a burra até correu

Deram-me uma burra
Que era mansa que era brava
Toda bem parecida
Mas a burra não andava

A burra não andava
Nem pra frente nem pra trás
Muito lhe ralhava
Mas eu não era capaz

Eu não era capaz
De fazer a burra andar
Passava do meio dia
E eu a desesperar

E eu a desesperar
Ai que desespero o meu
Falei-lhe no burrico
E a burra até correu

Deram-me uma burra
Que era mansa que era brava
Toda bem parecida
Mas a burra não andava

A burra não andava
Nem pra frente nem pra trás
Muito lhe ralhava
Mas eu não era capaz

Eu não era capaz
De fazer a burra andar
Passava do meio dia
E eu a desesperar

E eu a desesperar
Ai que desespero o meu
Falei-lhe no burrico
E a burra até correu

Song of the Donkey (feat. Galandum Galundaina)

They gave me a donkey
That was gentle, that was fierce

They gave me a donkey
That was gentle, that was fierce
All very similar
But the donkey wouldn't walk

The donkey wouldn't walk
Neither forward nor backward
I scolded it a lot
But I wasn't able

I wasn't able
To make the donkey walk
It was past noon
And I was desperate

And I was desperate
Oh, what despair of mine
I mentioned the little donkey
And the donkey even ran

They gave me a donkey
That was gentle, that was fierce
All very similar
But the donkey wouldn't walk

The donkey wouldn't walk
Neither forward nor backward
I scolded it a lot
But I wasn't able

I wasn't able
To make the donkey walk
It was past noon
And I was desperate

And I was desperate
Oh, what despair of mine
I mentioned the little donkey
And the donkey even ran

They gave me a donkey
That was gentle, that was fierce
All very similar
But the donkey wouldn't walk

The donkey wouldn't walk
Neither forward nor backward
I scolded it a lot
But I wasn't able

I wasn't able
To make the donkey walk
It was past noon
And I was desperate

And I was desperate
Oh, what despair of mine
I mentioned the little donkey
And the donkey even ran