Mina Pikina

In Santiago, in Chadinha

There’s a girl with a bold style

When she goes out to have fun, she wears men's pants

A little vest with a tie

In Mindelo

In Lajinha

There’s a boy with a gentle flair

When he tells a joke

He places one hand on his waist

The other moves like a graceful fan

Swaying, swaying, swaying

Swaying, swaying, swaying

Child of the One

Who loves you deeply

In His image

Let me tell you

That there’s a sea of people

Who love you

So much

You are, you are, you are

Child of the One

Of the One, of the One, of the One, up in the sky

You are, you are, you are

Child of the One

Of the One, of the One, of the One, up in the sky