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The Return of the Cowboy Why I came back, you will know now Why I came back, if I left smiling Why I came back if I left my pair of spurs And my horse, forgotten in the field I came back carrying in my chest the pain of longing For old Pingo, my true friend I came back again, to sing there in the inns The old tunes, with you, my friends You must have remembered it a long time ago By someone, I left enchanted A cowboy who was never dominated By this ungrateful woman, ended up being deceived I came back to put on my dusty boot Hear a rooster announcing the dawn I want to hug my country dog Hear the far cry of the Pantanal If I'm crying, I say it with frankness It's not for her, I no longer care about the past Like the bird, that returns to its old nest I cry with joy, to see old friends again Who has not felt the pure air of the fields And never heard a muted horn Has not seen the moon, lying on a lowland Doesn't know, friend, how good it is to be a cowboy