Nesta rua tem um bosque
Patati Patatá
In this street there is a forest
On this street, on this street
There is a forest
What is it called, what is it called
Loneliness
Inside it, inside it
An angel lives
Who stole, who stole
My heart
If I stole, if I stole
Your heart
You stole, you stole
Mine too
If I stole, if I stole
Your heart
It's because, it's because
I love you
If this street, if this street
If it were mine
I commanded, I commanded
Tiling
With pebbles, with pebbles
Of brilliants
For mine, for mine
Love to pass