Quando Eu Penso Na Bahia

When I think of Bahia
I don’t even know what pain it brings me
Oh it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, oh boy
If I could any day
I’d go back there again

I left back in Bahia
A love so good, so good, oh boy
My God, what a love
Only the Virgin Mary knew
About that love
She was born, grew up, and stayed there

But who knows if that love
That stayed back in Bahia, hey
Is already gone
And if that’s the case
I know someone
Who cares for you a lot
It’s me
Me who?
Your oh boy