À sombra da bananeira

Yellow bird
Up high in banana tree

Yellow bird
You sit all alone like me

...
But you can fly away
In the sky away
You're more lucky than me
...

Fly in the sky away
Picker coming soon
Picking from night to noon
Black and yellow you
Like banana too
He might pick you someday

Wish that
I was a yellow bird,
I'd fly away with you,
But I am not a yellow bird,
So here I sit,
Nothing else to do.