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Cantiga de Ronda - Telmo de Lima Freitas One of the great names in Gaucho culture participated in Raízes do Sul. Telmo de Lima Freitas sang a true classic of Gaucho nativism: Cantiga de Ronda. Lyrics: It was an ox, it was an ox, it was an ox March ox, march ox, march ox Return ox, return ox, return ox, return In this constant constancy of tropeira life Troop stretched out in the floodplain grazing in the moonlight Reminds me of one made in a patrol room When I sang in silence for the cattle to hear It was an ox, it was an ox, it was an ox Marching an ox, marching an ox, marching an ox Returning an ox, returning an ox, returning an ox, returning In this painful cadence the genuine taura Follows at a pace dragged along the corridor The cattle seem that he feels in the voice of the drover Another mooing of feathers as a guarantor It was an ox, it was an ox, it was an ox Marching ox, marching ox, marching ox Return ox, return ox, return ox, return How many envy the life of the country man How many remember stumbles without ever stumbling This atavism sleeping in our souls You need to feel a round to free yourself