Quem És Tu Miuda
Os Azeitonas
Who Are You, Girl
When you pass by my street
Like an angel floating
Your feet, never touch the ground
And with each step of yours
Unknowingly, I trade mine
As if you were stepping on my heart
And even the flowers in the garden
Change color, seeing you like this
I can't contain anymore
This anxiety to see you
Who are you?
Who are you, girl?
In that startle, in those high heels
Who are you, girl?
Who torment me, in slow motion
Who are you, girl?
Girl who are you?
There are certain moments when I think
That you're nothing but a low blow
Fantasy, of a poor heart
Here I go as a sentinel
Putting myself on the lookout, at the window
I don't even know if you exist or not
And even the old men in the garden, change their tune seeing you like this
I can't contain anymore
This anxiety to see you
Who are you, girl?
Who are you, girl?
In that startle, in those high heels
Who are you, girl?
Who torment me, in slow motion
Who are you, girl?
Who are you, girl?
Girl, who are you, girl?
Girl, who are you, girl?
Girl, who are you, girl?
Girl, who are you, girl?
Girl, girl, girl
