Mulher Comprometida

Not every meal offered is one we eat
A committed woman, married, is a man to me

You can look at me and try to seduce
But I’m not even bothered, I act like I don’t see
You can blow kisses, stomp on my heart
I won’t pay attention, though I’m dying for you

Like a rat on cheese, gnawing away
I don’t want to want, I could starve to death
Not everything we eat in this life
A committed woman, married, is a man to me

I like women, there’s nothing better
I love to dance forró, all wrapped up tight
Stuck together, letting the sweat drip
Watching the sunrise, always in that close hold
But I’m a good guy, I’m not a player

What I want is a love to give my last name
Desire consumes me, but I won’t give you shelter
A committed woman, married, is a man to me