The star who shines in your eyes is that illuminates my back country
Since of boy who I wish have the taste of your kiss sweetening me
the Longing heart that hurts love pain, sadness that times does
cry
Wanted to be a little bird for quickly your pro nest of mine love
to come back And whenever I wanted to see you flew for near you
And thus killed my wish because to gave finally you a kiss and died
of pleasure
Am your kisses-flôr, are my esteem
Flight miudinho for give you fondness, for give you pleasure
