Dindinha

Guess what comes first
Love or money
Sugar mama, give me money
Affection and warmth for me

My house has no door
My garden has no fruit
I'm treated by a crooked woman
Dead language for those who listen
My treasure is a guitar
That hides happiness
If life doesn't give me a recipe
I won't pay for the consultation

Under the blue sky I lie down
I delight, I undress
Heart inside my chest
Wasn't made to have it all
Lies are like a princess
Whose beauty never fades
And truth lives trapped
In the stepmother's mirror

I was born with a silver spoon
Raised free in the world
If living was a royal affair
If my name was Raymond
Swallow in the winter
Tender kiss, good soul
I wrote in my notebook
Didn't live my life in vain