Meu coração é u'a Privada
Inside of my heart
I Dirty floor in cockroachs my shoes
Have anger of who I love
I have penalty of who bush there
Then risk the walls Dirty my carpet
With porquêra of the street
and porquêra of the employee
Then I trip the servant
Rip my dog I break a child and
I hurt my hand But if you to lean its ear in my chest
You go to hear one barulhinho:
chuá, chuá You go to hear one barulhinho:
chuá, chuá I have fear that you he does not like
But is discharge racket and it comes pumping my blood,
my blood blue
Buckthorn of cockroach, oh my god! I
do not go to leave you to
lean Its ear, its ear In my chest, my heart