Moreninha
Amado Batista
Little Brunette
I entered a party hall
With a blonde I danced
I looked at a brunette
In a corner, talking
Her gaze enchanted me
And I invited her with a blink
I thanked the blonde
And danced with the brunette
Come little brunette
Come my flower
Come, oh little black girl
Come my love
And it was at the end of the party
That things heated up
We left arm in arm
And the romance began
The guys looked at her
But she didn't care
We were two lovers
When the day broke
