Povo Que Lavas No Rio
Dulce Pontes Lyrics


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Povo que lavas no rio
Que talhas com teu machado
As tábuas do meu caixão

Povo que lavas no rio
Que talhas com teu machado
As tábuas do meu caixão
Há-de haver quem te defenda
Que compre o teu chão sagrado
Mas a tua vida não

Fui ter à mesa redonda
Beber em malga que esconda
Um beijo de mão em mão

Fui ter à mesa redonda
Beber em malga que esconda
Um beijo de mão em mão

Era o vinho que me deste
Água pura, fruto agreste
Mas a tua vida não

Aromas de urze e de lama
Dormi com eles na cama
Tive a mesma condição
Aromas de urze e de lama
Dormi com eles na cama
Tive a mesma condição
Povo, povo eu te pertenço
Deste-me alturas de incenso
Mas a tua vida não

Ai, povo que lavas no rio
Que talhas com teu machado
As tábuas do meu caixão
Povo que lavas no rio
Que talhas com teu machado
As tábuas do meu caixão
Há-de haver quem te defenda




Quem compre o teu chão sagrado
Mas a tua vida não

Overall Meaning

The song "Povo Que Lavas No Rio" by Dulce Pontes speaks about the relationship between the working class and the privileged society. The lyrics address the people who work hard to make a living by washing clothes in the river and cutting wood for coffins. The lyrics reflect the hard life of these people who work with their hands to make ends meet. The song portrays the struggles and pain of the working-class people as they live their lives and face their daily struggles. The irony in the song is that while these people work hard for their living, they may be forgotten in the grand scheme of things, and their hard work may go unnoticed by those who have the power and privilege.


The lyrics suggest that while the working class may have their land and culture taken away, they still defend it with their lives. However, despite their sacrifices, the privileged people may never understand the struggles and hardships of the working class. The song highlights the divide between the classes and the struggle for equality, as well as the injustice that the working class endures.


Line by Line Meaning

Povo que lavas no rio
Oh people who wash in the river


Que talhas com teu machado
Who carve with your axe


As tábuas do meu caixão
The planks of my coffin


Há-de haver quem te defenda
There must be someone to defend you


Que compre o teu chão sagrado
Who will buy your sacred land


Mas a tua vida não
But not your life


Fui ter à mesa redonda
I went to the round table


Beber em malga que esconda
To drink from a cup that hides


Um beijo de mão em mão
One hand to another's kiss


Era o vinho que me deste
It was the wine you gave me


Água pura, fruto agreste
Pure water, wild fruit


Mas a tua vida não
But not your life


Aromas de urze e de lama
Scents of heather and mud


Dormi com eles na cama
I slept with them in bed


Tive a mesma condição
I had the same condition


Povo, povo eu te pertenço
People, people I belong to you


Deste-me alturas de incenso
You gave me heights of incense


Mas a tua vida não
But not your life


Ai, povo que lavas no rio
Oh people who wash in the river


Que talhas com teu machado
Who carve with your axe


As tábuas do meu caixão
The planks of my coffin


Há-de haver quem te defenda
There must be someone to defend you


Quem compre o teu chão sagrado
Who will buy your sacred land


Mas a tua vida não
But not your life




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: J. Campos, Pedro Homem De Mello

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