Venham mais cinco is another iconic song by Zeca Afonso, often associated with the Portuguese revolution and the broader movement against the dictatorship. Translating to “Bring Five More,” the song carries a sense of camaraderie and solidarity, urging people to come together and continue the struggle for freedom and justice.
The lyrics of “Venham mais cinco” express a call for perseverance and determination in the face of oppression. The phrase “Venham mais cinco” can be interpreted in different ways, but it often symbolizes the idea of rallying more people to join the cause, to keep fighting for change, and to stand united against injustice.
Musically, like much of Zeca Afonso’s work, “Venham mais cinco” is characterized by its folk style, featuring simple melodies and acoustic guitar accompaniment. The song’s powerful message and stirring melody made it a popular anthem among those advocating for political and social reform in Portugal during the Estado Novo regime.
If you’re here from the 30-day Challenge for your daily goal, the task for today is to listen to the song a few times and try to follow along with the lyrics in Portuguese. At the end of the task, try to rate yourself and include the date. This is so you can later come back to this exercise and see how you have improved over time. Let’s jump in. (You don’t need to be a part of the challenge to do these suggested exercises 😉 )
Useful tools
Disclaimer: I’m not connected nor affiliated with these links. More info here.
Tasks for the 30-Day Portuguese Challenge
- Beginners: Really actively listen to how the words are being pronounced. Before looking at the translation, underline the words you know and circle the ones you don’t. Write the words you don’t know into a list on your paper and save them for later. The main goal is to listen to the sounds of the language and be introduced to new vocabulary. If you’d like to take a step further, now look up words in the online dictionary and make notes if they are used in other contexts.
- Intermediates: After listening and looking at the lyrics – BUT NOT the translation yet – analyse the words more closely. Write down a summary of what you think the song is about. Then compare that to the translation. Then separate the words into different categories such as which ones are the verbs (actions), which ones are the nouns (names of things and people or animals) and which ones are the adjectives (descriptions). You can go a step further and indicate what tense the verbs are in. The main goal is to see how your comprehension is progressing and what you need to work more on.
- Advanced: After listening and looking at the Portuguese lyrics, your task is to translate the lyrics without any help. If you come across a word you’ve never seen, try an educated guess before looking it up in the dictionary. It doesn’t always have to make perfect sense. As I’m sure you know, sometimes artists will use a word or pronounce it in an uncommon way so it fits with the rhyme. Then compare it to the translation and see how you did. If you have the opportunity to go a little further, write a composition stating your opinion on the song. And that can be anything you like: the lyrics, the melody, the voice, the feelings, how you would change it if you didn’t like it, you name it. Try to include compound tenses and the subjunctive mood in your composition.
Venham Mais Cinco
Venham mais cinco
Duma assentada que eu pago já
Do branco ou tinto
Se o velho estica eu fico por cá
Se tem má pinta
Dá-lhe um apito e põe-no a andar
De espada à cinta
Já crê que é rei d’aquém e além-mar
Não me obriguem a vir para a rua gritar
Que é já tempo d’embalar a trouxa e zarpar
Ti-ri-ri-ri-ri uh ti-ri-ri-ri-ri
Ti-ri-ri-ri pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye
Ti-ri-ri-ri-ri uh ti-ri-ri-ri-ri
Ti-ri-ri-ri pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye
Ih pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye
Ih pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye
Ti-ri-ri-ri-ri uh ti-ri-ri-ri-ri
Ti-ri-ri-ri pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye
Ti-ri-ri-ri-ri uh ti-ri-ri-ri-ri
Ti-ri-ri-ri pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye
A gente ajuda
Havemos de ser mais eu bem sei
Mas há quem queira
Deitar abaixo o que eu levantei
A bucha é dura
Mais dura é a razão que a sustem
Só nesta rusga
Não há lugar prós filhos da mãe
Não me obriguem a vir para a rua gritar
Que é já tempo d’embalar a trouxa e zarpar
Ti-ri-ri-ri-ri uh ti-ri-ri-ri-ri
Ti-ri-ri-ri pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye
Ti-ri-ri-ri-ri uh ti-ri-ri-ri-ri
Ti-ri-ri-ri pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye
Ih pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye
Ih pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye
Ti-ri-ri-ri-ri uh ti-ri-ri-ri-ri
Ti-ri-ri-ri pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye
Ti-ri-ri-ri-ri uh ti-ri-ri-ri-ri
Ti-ri-ri-ri pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye
Bem me diziam
Bem me avisavam como era a lei
Na minha terra
Quem trepa no coqueiro é o rei
A bucha é dura
Mais dura é a razão que a sustem
Só nesta rusga
Não há lugar prós filhos da mãe
Não me obriguem a vir para a rua gritar
Que é já tempo d’embalar a trouxa e zarpar
Ti-ri-ri-ri-ri uh ti-ri-ri-ri-ri
Ti-ri-ri-ri pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye
Ti-ri-ri-ri-ri uh ti-ri-ri-ri-ri
Ti-ri-ri-ri pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye
Ih pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye
Ih pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye
Ti-ri-ri-ri-ri uh ti-ri-ri-ri-ri
Ti-ri-ri-ri pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye
Ti-ri-ri-ri-ri uh ti-ri-ri-ri-ri
Ti-ri-ri-ri pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye
Ti-ri-ri-ri-ri uh ti-ri-ri-ri-ri
Ti-ri-ri-ri pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye (Ih pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye)
Ti-ri-ri-ri-ri uh ti-ri-ri-ri-ri
Ti-ri-ri-ri pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye (Ih pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye)
Ti-ri-ri-ri-ri uh ti-ri-ri-ri-ri
Ti-ri-ri-ri pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye (Ih pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye)
Translation
Bring five more (round or drinks)
I’ll pay for it now
from white to red
If the old man stretches I’ll stick around
If he’s bad looking/has a bad look
Give him a whistle and send him off
With a sword round his waist
He already thinks he’s king here and abroad
Don’t make me come out in the street and shout
That it’s time to pack up and set sail
Ti-ri-ri-ri-ri uh ti-ri-ri-ri-ri
Ti-ri-ri-ri pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye
Ti-ri-ri-ri uh ti-ri-ri-ri
Ti-ri-ri-ri pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye
Ih pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye
Ih pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye
Ti-ri-ri-ri uh ti-ri-ri-ri
Ti-ri-ri-ri pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye
Ti-ri-ri-ri uh ti-ri-ri-ri
Ti-ri-ri-ri pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye
We’ll help
There’ll be more of us, I know
But there are those who want to
To tear down what I’ve raised
The wall plug is hard
Harder is the reason that holds it up
Only in this raid
There’s no place for the sons of bitches* (filhos da mãe is a soft curse word for sons of bitches)
Don’t make me come out in the street and shout
It’s time to pack up and set sail
Ti-ri-ri-ri-ri uh ti-ri-ri-ri-ri
Ti-ri-ri-ri pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye
Ti-ri-ri-ri uh ti-ri-ri-ri
Ti-ri-ri-ri pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye
Ih pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye
Ih pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye
Ti-ri-ri-ri uh ti-ri-ri-ri
Ti-ri-ri-ri pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye
Ti-ri-ri-ri uh ti-ri-ri-ri
Ti-ri-ri-ri pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye
They told me so
They told me what the law was
In my land
Who climbs the coconut tree is king
The wall plug is hard
Harder is the reason that sustains it
Only in this raid
There’s no place for the sons of bitches
Don’t make me come out in the street and shout
It’s time to pack up and set sail
Ti-ri-ri-ri-ri uh ti-ri-ri-ri-ri
Ti-ri-ri-ri pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye
Ti-ri-ri-ri uh ti-ri-ri-ri
Ti-ri-ri-ri pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye
Ih pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye
Ih pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye
Ti-ri-ri-ri uh ti-ri-ri-ri
Ti-ri-ri-ri pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye
Ti-ri-ri-ri uh ti-ri-ri-ri
Ti-ri-ri-ri pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye
Ti-ri-ri-ri uh ti-ri-ri-ri
Ti-ri-ri-ri pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye (Ih pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye)
Ti-ri-ri-ri uh ti-ri-ri-ri
Ti-ri-ri-ri pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye (Ih pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye)
Ti-ri-ri-ri uh ti-ri-ri-ri
Ti-ri-ri-ri pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye (Ih pa-ra-pu-di-ah-ye)
For more songs in Portuguese click here.