Frevo Mulher
Amelinha
Frevo Woman
How many here listen, the eyes were of faith
How many elements love that woman
How many men were winter, others summer
Autumns falling dry on the ground of my hand
They moaned between heads, the tip of the spur
The touch-me-not leaf and the fear of loneliness
Poison, my companion, unleashes on the singer
And flows into the first reservoir of my love
It's when time shakes its hair
The braid all red
A blind eye wanders looking for a
It's when time shakes its hair
The braid all red
A blind eye wanders looking for a
How many here listen, the eyes were of faith
How many elements love that woman
How many men were winter, others summer
Autumns falling dry on the ground of my hand
They moaned between heads, the tip of the spur
The touch-me-not leaf and the fear of loneliness
Poison, my companion, unleashes on the singer
And flows into the first reservoir of my love
It's when time shakes its hair
The braid all red
A blind eye wanders looking for a
It's when time shakes its hair
The braid all red
A blind eye wanders looking for a
