Bola de Meia, Bola de Gude

There's a boy, there's a brat
Living forever in my heart
Every time the adult swings
He comes to give me his hand

There is a past in my present
The sun is very hot in my backyard
Every time the witch haunts me
The boy gives me his hand

And tell me about beautiful things
That I believe will not cease to exist
Friendship, word, respect, character
Kindness, joy and love

Because I can't, I shouldn't, I don't want to live
How all these people insist on living
And I can't accept it calmly
Any mischief is normal

Sock ball, marble
The supportive person does not want solitude
Every time sadness hits me
The boy gives me his hand

There's a boy, there's a brat
Living forever in my heart
Every time the adult swings
He comes to give me his hand

And tell me about beautiful things
That I believe will not cease to exist
Friendship, word, respect, character
Kindness, joy and love

Because I can't, I shouldn't, I don't want to live
How all these people insist on living
And I can't accept it calmly
Any mischief is normal