Os Quindins de Iaiá

The quindins of Iaiá
How do you eat, eat, eat?
The quindins of Iaiá
How do you eat, eat, eat?
The quindins of Iaiá
How do you eat?

How does it make the eyes of Iaiá cry
How do you eat, eat, eat?
The eyes of Iaiá
How do you eat, eat, eat?
The eyes of Iaiá
How do you eat?

How does it make the ways of Iaiá suffer
Give me, give me
A pain
Give me, give me
That I don't know
If it is, if it is
If it is or not love
I just know that Iaiá has some things
That other women don't have
What is it?
The quindins of Iaiá
The quindins of Iaiá
The quindins of Iaiá
The quindins of Iaiá
There are so many valuable things
In this world of Our Lord
There's the midnight flower
Hidden in the backyard
There's music and beauty
In the voice of the cowboy
The silver of the full moon
In the palm trees' fronds
The smile of children
The tune of the cowboys
But I swear by Virgin Mary
That none of this can kill...
What?
The quindins of Iaiá