Coisa de Luxo

Where the guitar arrives, the guitarist arrives too
Poetry lies down and rolls, in the sound that only it has
Viola never did harm, viola only does good

Viola is a luxury item
When your peal
I pull the angels say amen

This brilliant idea God had there in the beyond
In a gratifying way, God sent it to someone
I think this beauty must be in heaven too

My chest became hostage to that wonderful sound
That glorious timbre, when the finger goes back and forth
Thin ten-string neck, worth more than a hundred

Viola in the man's hand, makes him become someone
In the hand of a beautiful girl, she has another jewel
So many suitors appear, knowing that she marries well

Viola brings joy, and doesn't ask who it is
Your sovereignty does not discriminate against anyone
Without her the world would be like me living without my loved one

I need to close, but the thought comes to mind
More rhymes to fit, like a train car
I'll leave you a hug, see you soon, take care