Oba, Lá Vem Ela

Hooray, here she comes
I've got my eye on her
Hooray, here she comes
I've got my eye on her

I don't mind if she doesn't look at me
Don't say anything and don't know I exist, who I am
Because I know very well who she is
And I'm happy just to see her pass by

Hooray, here she comes
I've got my eye on her
Hooray, here she comes
I've got my eye on her

The night is beautiful and she even more so
All in pink
More beautiful, sweeter
Than a rose

Hooray, here she comes
I've got my eye on her
Hooray, here she comes
I've got my eye on her

I don't care what they say, what they think
Because without knowing she is my joy
She has a perfume of a flower that I don't know the name of
But she must have a beautiful name just like her
Hooray, hooray, hooray, hooray, hooray, hooray

Hooray, here she comes
I've got my eye on her
Hooray, here she comes
I've got my eye on her