Translation of the song lyrics A Truta - Quim Barreiros

A Truta (original)

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
Ministais da Gandarela
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

A Truta (translation)

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
Gandarela Ministries
See what happened
Gandarela Ministries
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