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