NA CANTIGA, CAICÓ, MILTON NOS SURPREENDE, CONFIRA! IN THE SONG, CAICÓ, MILTON SURPRISES US, CHECK IT OUT!

Certa feita, alguém me disse, "Ouvir o Milton cantando é como chupar manga no pé!" Pois é, não me lembro quem foi, mas concordo em gênero, número e caso, porque realmente, a voz do Milton é como a dos anjos, ou seja, divina.

Someone once told me, "Listening to Milton singing is like sucking on a sleeve tree!" Well, I don't remember who it was, but I agree in gender, number and case, because really, Milton's voice is like that of the angels, that is, divine. 

CAICÓ
Oh, sister, let me go
Oh, sister, I'll go alone
Oh, sister, let me go
To the backlands of Caicó
Oh, sister, let me go
Oh, sister, I'll go alone
Oh, sister, let me go
To the backlands of Caicó
I'll go singing with a ring on my finger
I'm only afraid here
Of master Zé Mariano
Mariazinha put flowers on the window
Thinking about a white dress
Veil and flowers in the chapel
Oh, sister, let me go
Oh, sister, I'll go alone
Oh, sister, let me go
To the backlands of Caicó
Oh, sister, let me go
Oh, sister, I'll go alone
Oh, sister, let me go
To the backlands of Caicó
I'll go singing with a ring on my finger
I'm only afraid here
Of master Zé Mariano
Mariazinha put flowers on the window
Thinking about a white dress
Veil and flowers in the chapel
Oh, sister, let me go
Oh, sister, I'm just going
Oh, sister, let me go
To the Sertão do Caicó