Meus Tempos de Criança
Ataulfo Alves
My Childhood Times
I'd give everything I had
To go back to childhood days
I don't know why we grow up
If this memory doesn't leave us
On Sundays, mass at the church
In the small town where I was born
Oh, my God, I was so happy
In my little Miraí
I miss the teacher
Who taught me the ABCs
Where is Mariazinha
My first love, where is she?
Just like all the kids
So many pranks I used to play
Playing marbles on the sidewalk
I was happy and didn't know
