Ai Ioiô (Linda Flor)
Dalva de Oliveira
Ai Ioiô (Beautiful Flower)
Oh, ioiô
I was born to suffer
It was looking at you
That my eyes closed
And when I opened them
I wanted to scream, wanted to run away
But you
I don't know why
You called me
Oh, ioiô
Have mercy on me
My lord of Bonfim
Might even get angry
And if he ever finds out
That it's you
The ioiô of iaiá
I cried every night, I thought
Of the love kisses I gave you
Ioiô, my dear one of my heart
Take me home, don't leave me anymore
