Patrícia

I want, I want to be called darling and beautiful
I want, I want to forget the bitterness
I dream, I dream of the joys of this life
I dream, I dream of the pleasures of love

They say I’m the beautiful Patricia
Always stirring up wild passions
They say my eyes, when they look, have a hint of mischief
That with my teasing smile, I break hearts

But I know well that I’m the sad Patricia
With a soul full of bitterness
For I’m still waiting for someone, true love