Que Pena
Jorge Ben Jor
What a Shame
She doesn't like me anymore
But I like her anyway
What a shame, what a shame
She's not my little one anymore
What a shame, what a shame
Because it is not easy to recover
A great lost love
For she was a rose
She was a rose
The others were basil
The others were basil
She was a rose
She was a rose
That ruled my heart
Heart, heart
She doesn't like me anymore
But I like her anyway
What a shame, what a shame
She's not my little one anymore
What a shame, what a shame
But I won't cry
I'm going to sing
Because life goes on
Because life goes on
And I won't be alone
In the middle of the street, in the middle of the street
Waiting for someone to hold my hand
