Vilinha
Acácio o Ferinha da Bahia
Little Village
Dawns and nights fall and you're not here
I walk through the streets looking for you
I send messages to your phone
But you don't reply, where could you be?
Are you already with someone else?
What excuse will you give me?
Hi my dear, I was at the little bar
Having some beers with the folks from the little village
The folks here only enjoy the party
Having whisky and lots of caipirinhas
And the ladies are all friends
Why, my love, do you only call and argue?
It's always these excuses you give me
I'm tired of this
I don't want any more commitments
You just want to enjoy life
And leave me locked up at home like a criminal
Like a criminal