Que Calor (Paródia Let It Go - Frozen)

The heat is killing your breath
No wind here
The Sun is not forgiving
You can't even leave the house

The Sun burning everything, I couldn't take it
The tap water is hot, I took five showers

I am burned, I will be burned
I went to the corner and I already got marks
I regretted complaining about the rain

How hot, how hot
Everything starts to bake
How hot, how hot
I'm in the Sahara desert

I turned on the air
The bill arrived
How will I pay?
The way is to endure forty degrees

Everyone singing under the snow
Not a drop of rain here
Thermal sensation of forty-eight degrees
Not even the air of the account

Let's go to the beach to cool off
We returned home with burns
Elsa, come bring some cold to Brazil

How hot, how hot
The blowtorch is on
How hot, how hot
I'm in the Sahara desert

I turned on the air
The bill arrived
How will I pay?

The Sun is roasting until seven at night
The heat continues at dawn
I'm frying, my legs are already roasted
I regretted complaining about the rain

How hot, how hot
The blowtorch is on
How hot, how hot
I'm in the Sahara desert

I turned on the air
It just burned
How will I pay?
The way is to endure forty degrees