Cebola Cortada
Fagner
Cut Onion
The night dew
Plays in the moonlight
Who believes in mermaids
Knows the secrets of the sea
The waterfall singing
Is the natural song
Always reminding us
That loving never hurts
Your love is like a cut onion, my dear
That quickly makes me cry
Your love is like a mandacaru thorn
That likes to scratch me
Your gaze is like a muddy well, my dear
That I like to spy on
The night dew
Plays in the moonlight
Who believes in mermaids
Knows the secrets of the sea
The waterfall singing
Is the natural song
Always reminding us
That loving never hurts
Your love is like a cut onion, my dear
That quickly makes me cry
Your love is like a mandacaru thorn
That likes to scratch me
Your gaze is like a muddy well, my dear
That I like to spy on
