Across this line you leave us with nothing
So you see there mister it's time to talk
I need a room to walk
See there's something wrong with your plan
Stayed where I am

Across this line my people been living
For a whole lot longer than you walk there
And from what we can tell of your customs mister
Forgive me for saying
You got a lot to learn
Before you can say
We got to live your way

Across this line you leave us with nothing
But I like forget hunger and pain you made
We don't like that trade
But aside a map in your hand
Take a look at this land

When we are gone the story is over
Generations suddenly swept away
To make another gardener desert mister
Forgive me for saying
There's a lot to learn
Before you can say
We got to live your way

Txucarramãe
Krenacroro
Kalapalo
Yawalapiti - iiii - iiii
Kamayurá
Kayabí
Kuikúru
Waurà
Suyá
Awetí - iiii - iiii