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On the big farm, There, were I lived
There was a girl, that happily said to me
Who happily said to me:
I'm gonna make your trousers, like those that the farmer wears
I'll start with the wool
and will finish wit the leather"
On the big ranch, There, were I lived
There was a girl, that happily said to me
Who happily said to me:
Hello! Well
Miss, long distance call. Long distance call
I want to have a chat, man to man, with Eldorado
Yes, with Ms. Alba Moreno...
And also with Mr. Freddy Bull, Bull, with a "B".
Yes, I have, 88743320. My name is Diaz II.
Hello, hello, lady. I'm not hearing very well.
Ahh, Freddy, my friend. I need you to do me a favor.
Sell all of your plantations Cooffe and sugar.
To William Bradley. Yeah, yeah, right.
And I want you to apply this money
On a cultural foundation.
A cultural foundation with my name, yes, of course.
You have to sell in dollars. Two hundred millions, in cash.
Yes, a cultural foundation. I now which one.
Foundation of Science and Humanity Emanuel...
Yes, with my name. Emanuel Prado Diaz II. Yes.
I want something perfect. Beautiful.
With a meaning. Do you understand, Freddy?
Do you remember the famous philosopher who ran away from Eldorado?
Yes, yes, Gonzales Mora. Gonzales Mora, yes.
Tell him to go back to the country, so he can run the foundation.
No, no, Freddy, no.
That is...no.
I'm having new feelings.
Yes, Freddy.
Very strange things, my dear friend.
A moment, Freddy. A moment.
Listen to me...go on. Hello.
Miss, I can't hear anything.
Yes, you listening to me, but I can't listen to you.
Storm? Earthquake?
Volcanos?
I've banished all the volcanos, Miss.
Hello! Yes?
Alba!
Alba, my dear...
I'm so worried about your happiness.
Yes, I'm very worried.
Alba!
That's beatiful.
Your name is so beatiful.
Yes, it's been...
It's been five years since the last time we met.
And your husband? Is he ok?
No, no, no, Alba. No, no.
I just wanted to know about Margarita.
Is she still in the monastery?
Someone told me that it's been five years.
since she left the monastery and got married.
Is that true, Alba?
Is she happy?
Well, Alba, you know that Margarita had
She got a broken heart because of me.
Yeah, yes, Freddy.
Freddy, what? Seventy millions?
Not two hundred.
Seventy now. Cash?
What?
Cash.
Well, sell it, sell it.
But listen, Freddy.
Deposit the money in the secret account that I have in Switzerland.
Yes.
No, no, no, no, no.
Freddy, what I want is that you don't forget to write.
my biography, like we had agreed.
And tell everything, the good things and the bad things that I've done.
The good and the bad.
Yes, let the people talk...
let them judge me later, ok?
And the statue, don't forget about the statue.
Put it on the city square. Yes, the square that is on...
Straight ahead of the soccer field.
What? what? What did you say, Freddy?
They have killed... How many are dead?
And the boss too?
That's bad, Freddy.
Bad luck...
The captain was such an intelligent man!
He was a real patriot.
Listen...yes.
Well, you know, Freddy, I sent some money to you.
In an occasion that you were in need.
Yes, of course.
All the wars are expensive.
No matter what kind of war, they all cost.
Yes
Alba!Alba, Beatriz's pantheon.
People keep going there on sundays
to put flowers on her grave?
The people of Eldorado knows
that everything I done was because of her?
To the people's benefit, because, you know Alba
You know, don't you?
That she...
That the son that she loved more, was the people.
Soberan's people.
Yes.
Freddy, what? What?
Pedro too?
Gaucho.
Pedro is dead. Pedro is dead, Gaúcho.
Pedro, old Pedro.
He was a true idealist.
We have to publish, Alba.
Freddy, we need to publish all of his speeches.
No, no, no. Not the poems.
The poems were awful.
Truly awful, the poems.
Listen, Freddy, you said...
Well, did they prayed a mass for his soul?
Where?
Yes.
In the church of São Sebastião. Right.
Very well, right.
And, Alba...
Ah, it's here.
When you go to Beatriz's Pantheon,
I want, first, that you forgive me for everything I done.
And also say a prayer for God on my behalf.
My soul is in piece, Freddy.
And now...
Down the hill, the lost illusions,
I can't forget.
Freddy, do as you please.
But the people, the sovereign people.
Recognize that she was a saint.
Yes.
Alba and Freddy, do you remember...
Do you remember, Alba? Your favorite song?
Gaúcho.
I'll teach you, I'll teach you.
South, wall, then south, a light in a warehouse
And you'll not see me as you did.
Near the glass, waiting for you, everything dead
Charlie, Charlie.
It's very good.
I ask myself.
What would be of the light, if it didn't live in the darkness?
In the dark, I can live all the light.
In the dark, I can make all the colors.
It's not a disgrace, Lord. It's not a disgrace.
Everyday, I see the face of the Lord, clean and white
But not as white as you see, Lord.
I can create the white for me, every day,
I can create the white
I can create the white
I can make it again.
I can create my white.
Take it.
Take it, take it.
Take it.
Please, take it.
I'll give you everything.
Take it.
I can see.
Mister,
Where did you learn to do this miracle?
Where did you learn to do this miracle?
By God, where did you learn to do this miracle?
In the pages of History, Eldorado was discovered
In the 16th century, by spanish navigators
And evolved, at first
thanks to the cultivation of sugar
A few years later
the slavers arrived from Africa, and the vice-king then
built roads, a new port
And conquered the Alecrin territory, exterminating
the local indian population.
The conquerors started to plant coffee, create cattle
And from that economical situation, were created the first
patriotic symptoms.
The rebellions against the Spanish Crown
Were violently repressed, and all the captains,
Were hanged and slaughtered in public square
Centuries later, the first libertador
Emanuel Diaz
Very smart lawyer
influenced by the French Revolution
And by the ideals of the New American Republic
organized the Secret Society from the Freedom of Eldorado.
The idea make the plantations to be burn
And ten years later
Eldorado became a Independent Monarchy
Emanuel Diaz put the crown on his own head.
And, since then, all of his descendents became
kings.
In the Republican Revolution in 1910,
All of the Diaz dinasty, was defeated by the weapons.
Our hero escaped
thanks to the help of an old black servant.
Didn't took the people's vengeance as a lesson.
Exiled in Europe, studied Law and Philosophy
Until he came back to his country to command a coup d'etat
organized by the Company of International Exportations
The EXPRIN.
He was helped by his friend and protector, William Bradley
A millionaire from California.
Since then, Diaz was several times in the power
Was defrock several times, and several times he returned and will return.
We did all we could, to end the poverty
we had built schools, hospitals, and new houses.
We've made a ballot between the poors,
and the ones who got the best salaries.
The others, like receiving a divine punishment
Because of their sins, must remain poors.
Until a new ballot take them from that unhappy life
We know that 800 human beings die from starvation each day
Our economists said, using scientifical calculations
that one of the reasons of the poverty
Is the populational growth.
Therefore, as long as the people die from starvation
The better will be to the ones that are still alive
And know that, is not necessary to apply
artificial methods to control the birthrate
Of our 20 million people, 70 %,
Are suffering from the most terrible diseases.
Malária, Tuberculosis, Leprosy, blindness, worms
These are our most common diseases
Not speaking about madness, that is the disease
of those who don't believe in God.
But our antropologists have made several studies
and they discovered that isn't possible
to recover our civilization
from being inferior beings.
And so, we should, using the divine will,
That sent so many evil things over our people,
And let the comdemned die in piece
and develop, instead, the possibility of our
30 % of sane people,
mixing them with blond and strong immigrants,
Wanting them to be a superior race.
Another important matter, that became an object
of revolutions, is the social reform
We have conscience that the agriculture
have domain over a great part of our territory,
but we can't that the profits of our civilization
Of our deserts and jungles, are born, mainly
From the roots of the families who conquered our lands
In the past, to fix the roots of our land.
And how can we do an agrarian reform
If the peasants, are sick and analfabet?
Before the social reforms, we need to teach them
But to teach an ill?
It doesn't look right to force a sick one to work.
And then, based on the lessons that we've learn during
The great political conflicts of our History,
I hope to rebuild our society
In the moment that those contraditions are in evidence
And all our classes are being reeducated.
To a new democratic age.
And then, speaking with our heart open, holding,
In one of the hands , a flower, and in the other, a glass of champagne,
Diaz looked up, and saw God.
And all those who were there, thought that God
Had came upon their innocent and pure heads.
Their fate relied on the sacred hands of God.
To guide them beyond wealthy and poverty
Díaz opened his mouth and yelled the word "redemption"
the hands of the ones who were listening and glorifying him.
It was a sign and that was the moment, and Díaz was the saint who appeared
And that was followed by a silence of truth and adoration.
Díaz was sitting in the table with his dearest friends.
Cleaned his tears on a napkin,
And then, the musicians and the indians also cleaned
The sweat of their faces and they started to play a song, and dance
And that song, looked fitted perfectly that moment.
Díaz became real happy
And modified two paragraphs of the Constitution.
Kiss me
Kiss me, please
yes, sir!
Kiss me, kiss me
Kiss me
Kiss me, kiss me
On your daddy
Kiss me, please, kiss me
Kiss me
Kiss me
Kiss me, kiss me, please.
Yes, sir!
Kiss me, kiss...
Kiss me
Girl, girl!
Why don't you call me daddy?
Kiss me, please
One kiss, please, give me a kiss, please
Kiss me, kiss me
Kiss me
Kiss me, please
No.
No, leave me, leave me!
No.
And considering
the political and bloody felony...
Signed.
And, there are felonies
of blood, signed.
And I sentence
That he have sinned.
Mister,
On that far lands of America
There are deep lands
Bird of different colors and mythical animals
like the dragon of São Jorge
The seven headed snake
And the land was discovered by Francisco de Orellana,
That called her Amazonia
And there are beautiful and wild women living in there.
To Cesar, what's from Cesar
And to God, what's from God
The ten commandments
I'll sing to you, my dear
So you can tell me the "YES"
And remember me
The first commandment
The first important thing is love
that I have you on my thoughts
And I can't forget you
The second one is not to judge, and I did this
More than a thousand judgements
But i'll never forget you, and I'll never let you out of my thoughts
The third one is to go to the mass
I'm never paying attention
I'm always thinking about you
Gift from my heart
The fourth is not to disrespect, and I did.
And disrespected my parents
Just to speak in secret three little words with you
The fifth, Thou shalt not kill
I never killed anyone
But my lady died, and it was the Lord who killed her.
My goal is to not get near the balcony
Because, then, I won't have wishes
and then, I won't commit adultery
In the sixth commandment
The seventh is not to steal
And I never did
Just a coin that was lying in the floor
And a girl that will never return to her parents
The eighth is not to
lie about anyone
But I have a memory
Of a girl on this street
The ninth is not to envy
And I never did
My Sacred Lord, is the holy matrimony
the tenth is not to desire anything from anyone
I just want the moon, so I can marry with her
It's been so long since I'm hungry
that I lost the memory
Of what is to be hungry.
Lord!
As my hunger grows, I become more and more tired
And I see God.
A man that is starving
Sees God.
Lord!
No!
It's been so long since I'm hungry,.
That I forgot what is to be hungry.
And i'm getting more and more tired
And my hunger is growing, and I see God, Lord.
I'm hungry
and I'm tired of being like this, Lord.
I can walk now.
I can walk.
I'm walking.
I'm walking
I can walk.
But, what are you saying, Beatriz?
Alba, what are you saying?
An encouragement?
They burned the boat?
The anarchy, as I said.
The natives burned it
But I always say that the natives
need to be baptized, all of them, without exception
They have to converted to cristianism.
Yes.
The africans also need that, don't they?
Yes, that is it. That's it.
They're not like us,
not even in the bones, the color, the skin,
not even in the constitution of the brain, nothing.
What?
The students too?
No, not the students.
My boys have a university,
culture, they can't be like these poor natives.
What are you saying, Beatriz? What are you saying?
That you're staying with the natives?
But...
Why you're with them?
You can't be on their side, the africans, the hippies,
with anyone.
You have to runaway, Beatriz! Runaway!
You need to change your will.
You must leave half of your wealth to the church
of our city, Eldorado.
And the other half, to the poors
To your *** sons, nothing!
The popes and dodges from Venice and Rome
Were important artists
Like Michelangelo and Leonardo Da Vinci
And the kings
were inspired by the divinity.
By the divine light of the popes.
Isn't, Gaucho?
I know.
I know. I know.
Miss Soledad, I have to say
that, from the bottom of my heart.
my lady, I love you.
No!
No, Diaz, no.
You only love your image, reflected in a thousand mirrors
of the Atlantic Ocean.
And in the money of Eldorado.
Dona Soledad,
my lady.
I don't care about the technique, just with the penicilin.
The penicilin.
The moon.
The atomic bomb, that is, but what will we use the rest for?
Would you paint me, sir?
My young architect,
like a criminal, or like a saint?
Neither like a saint, nor like a criminal
you simply would not paint me.
But, like a criminal or like a saint?
Light?
Let it be.
Light, more light.
In the pastline,
I see a powerful man, from a distant country.
For so many time we had this love
We separate our lifes
But I still feel the flavour and so do you
my flavour
you'd give it to them, and I'd suffer
And I'll want to hug you and talk to you
I gave so much of my life, that you always feel
my flavour
I don't want to own you
I'm no one, I'm not pretentious
from life, I always give the good, I'm so poor
What else can I give?
More than a thousand years will pass
much more, and I don't know if you love the eternity
but here, as in there, in your mouth you take
a little bit of me, a little bit of me
Always, they dislike me because i'm cruel
and others dislike me because i'm too human.
But who will avenge me? Who?
There is no man who became from his mother womb
can kill me, and also they can't
move a forest with an army.
Or raise the trees from the ground.
No, that's not possible, no.
The profecies aren't being accomplished
the myths doesn't exist,
the truth doesn't interest me,
the only thing that matters are the facts.
I helped to rise to the power
And now, I shall see your disgrace.
Did you knew?
Your sons are coming to your funeral
Let them come.
Let them come, because I can see death already.
And I'm happy, but i'm seeing the death
with weapons, the atomic bomb,
with machine guns,
with any weapon
But, with the woods, never!
What? Natives?
The natives burned... What did they burn?
I always told you, Alba!
I always told you!
That the natives need to be baptized.
All of them, without exception, should be cristianized.
Yes!
What? The Africans too?
Yes, that's it. That's it.
They're not like us,
not even in the bones, the color, the skin,
not even in the constitution of the brain, nothing.
But, what if... Is that written?
What are you saying?
No, no, no. Not the students.
They're my boys.
And they have a university,
culture, they can't be like these poor natives
What?
Beatriz! You can't betray me!
But you're staying with the natives?
Beatriz, you can't stay with them, Beatriz!
You can't stay with them!
You can't stay...
You can't stay with anyone!
Not even with the africans, no! Our love!
You have to think in our love!
Díaz! Díaz! Díaz! Díaz! Díaz!
Díaz! Díaz! Díaz! Díaz!
Díaz! Dìaz! Díaz
They blame me, because i'm cruel
And the others blame me because i'm human.
Father, tell me te truth, with all of your heart
A man is judged by his crimes
instead of being judged by the charity that he made in his life?
Father, tell me.
Father, Father!
I killed the king, but the king was weak
was weak.
And, then, I've made all of this for the future and the progress.
Lord, help him. Peace.
Yes, father.
For the future and the progress of my country.
When I weared the crown, Father
When I put the crown in my head!
- Peace! Peace! - I never thought...
Don't worry, I've been in the best doctors in the world.
What you have is a spiritual disease.
Father, do you believe...
And this disease is harder to heal than the others.
But do you think i'm crazy?
It's not madness, you have troubles with your conscience.
Father, I assure you that I don't have any...
You're not crazy, it's your dreams.
I'm not crazy? I'm not crazy?
Father,
I want to fulfill a desire from Beatriz.
I want...
I want that a part of my fortune...
Doctor, doctor...
Don't be affraid.
If you kill the king,
You'll inherit his crown, and you'll be king.
What about my conscience?
And my regret, woman?
- What about my regret? - What do you prefer?
Are you affraid of kill or be killed?
Do you want to live a miserable life?
I'd prefer to love
A rich traitor
then a honoured poor. Kill him!
There is no luck
without blood.
There is no luck without blood.
Come closer.
Closer
You sir, with this thing.
Here!
Here!
I'm leaving
the boat is waiting for me
and the red is not being anymore
you can hear the rumors
and the sailor is screaming
smoothly
going into the bay
the cool breeze
and goodbye, woman
goodbye, my dear sons
don't bother me
with your bitter tears
that the sky is sacred
and God has proclaimed
I must leave
The time has come
Which one of you love me the most?
How can you love a father
that abandoned his son when he was still on his dippers?
I love my father,
But my father could be anyone.
And, being my father a thing that is far from God,
I can't say I love you.
And you?
I love my mother.
She told me that you're not my father;
however, i'm not accepting
a part of your money as a heritage.
And you?
You're the most hipocryte from the three.
From many years
You made a conspiration with my enemies
against my power and my life.
But I'll leave to you a part of my heritage,
against your mother's will,
who asked me to
don't give away anything
to our sons.
But why are you giving this
to your hypocrite son?
Because I trust more
in a hypocrite son
than in a faithful son.
At least, us, we're sincere sons.
I don't care about the true!
If you had seen his face,
you'd know what I'm talking about.
He is the last son of Beatriz.
No, my sons!
Kill this usurper,
he doesn't have our blood.
and doesn't our flesh!
Jesus wrote the four gospels
You say that it was four,
to express, in other way, the same truth.
Kill the usurper!
Kill this usurper!
Kill him! Kill him!
Kill this usurper
Death to the usurper!
Death, death.
Kill him, my friends, kill him.
Kill this usurper!
Come on, kill him, kill him, kill him.
No, my death, no.
Father, father, marry us.
She'll be a saint,
just like Beatriz.
and like Alba.
No, the death, no!
I want to marry her! I want to marry her!
I'm the only king
The only king of Eldorado!
The only king, the only one.
The only one!
Eldorado exists!
You need to recognize the sunlight of Eldorado.
Eldorado exists.
You need to recognize the sunlight of Eldorado.
And tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow
he is walking in little steps day by day
until the last syllable
from the years transformed in memories
and this duties
that enlightened the path of the crazy ones.
That guided to the ashes of death
Pop out, pop out, torch
Life isn't more than a shadow that walks
An old fool who cries and agitate
during an hour on a stage
and you can't hear anymore
it's a history with no sense at all
full of noise and fury
told by an idiot
and that has no meaning
And you, who thought that was the king of the world
and you, who were never capable of forgive
cruel and without mercy, laugh
now he begs for charity, even it is for pity
where is your proud, where is your courage
because today, that you're defeated, you beg for charity?
and you're seeing that love and hate are not the same
today, that you're defeated, yolu just give me shame
damned heart
i'm happy now that you're suffering
and crying and being humiliated opposing this great love
life's a roulette where we bet everything
and you thought that you could win
but, today, the luck has abandoned you
you failed, heart, and don't bet again
life's a roulette where we bet everything
and you thought that you could win
but, today, the luck has abandoned you
you failed, heart, and don't bet again
Ah, faith, what a terrible disease
I've lost my faith, and I can't heal you
but i will, yes, I'll heal you and then I'll die
Ah, faith, what a terrible disease
I've lost my faith, and I can't heal you
but i will, yes, I'll heal you and then I'll die
Ah, faith, I've lost my faith
It'll be impossible to heal you, but I can do it, yes
heal you and then die
And if I don't die later
Ah, faith, what a terrible disease
I've lost my faith, and I can't heal you
but i will, yes, I'll heal you and then I'll die
Ah, faith, what a terrible disease
I've lost my faith, and I can't heal you
but i will, yes, I'll heal you and then I'll die
Ah, faith, I've lost my faith
It'll be impossible to heal you, but I can do it, yes
heal you and then die
and then I can die
On the big farm, There, were I lived
There was a girl, that happily said to me
Who happily said to me:
I'm gonna make your trousers, like those that the farmer wears
I'll start with the coat (lã)
and will finish wit the leather"
On the big farm, There, were I lived
There was a girl, that happily said to me
Who happily said to me: