Ela Disse-Me Assim (Vá Embora)
Adriana Calcanhotto
She Told Me Like That (Get Out)
She told me like that
"Have pity on me. Get out!
He might arrive
You'll harm me. It's time!"
And I had no reason
To refuse
But, with kisses, I fell into her arms
And asked to stay
Do you know what happened?
He found us. And now
She suffers only because
I did what I wanted
And remorse is torturing me
For the madness I did
For a simple pleasure
I made my love unhappy
