Morro de Ciúme Dela
Amado Batista
Dying of Jealousy Over Her
When she walks down the street
It's a total commotion
One shouts, another whistles
She lifts the vibe
I'm so lucky
To be the one who has the flower
I'm dying of jealousy over her, oh, oh, oh
One says: Oh, what a cutie!
Another says: What a love!
But I know she's only mine, oh, oh, oh
One says: Oh, how adorable!
Another says: What a love!
But I know she's only mine, oh, oh, oh
She's my girl
Fly away, hawk
She's a trophy I won
In the battles of the heart
I'm so lucky
To be the one who has the flower
I'm dying of jealousy over her, oh, oh, oh
One says: Oh, what a cutie!
Another says: What a love!
But I know she's only mine, oh, oh, oh
One says: Oh, how adorable!
Another says: What a love!
But I know she's only mine, oh, oh, oh
She's my girl
Fly away, hawk
She's a trophy I won
In the battles of the heart
I'm so lucky
To be the one who has the flower
I'm dying of jealousy over her, oh, oh, oh
One says: Oh, what a cutie!
Another says: What a love!
But I know she's only mine, oh, oh, oh
One says: Oh, how adorable!
Another says: What a love!
But I know she's only mine, oh, oh, oh
One says: Oh, what a cutie!
Another says: What a love!
But I know she's only mine, oh, oh, oh
One says: Oh, how adorable!
Another says: What a love!
But I know she's only mine, oh, oh, oh
