Dona Chica
Augusto e Rafael
Mrs. Chica
I threw my heart into alcohol
But alcohol didn't heal
Yours, which is made of plastic
Felt everything but love
At Mrs. Chica's bar I'm the first to arrive
And always the first to drink
And Mrs. Chica was amazed
By how much she made me suffer
You don't deserve applause
You deserve the whole Tocantins
You're worthless
I spent all my money
And to keep drinking
I hang my suffering, oh
At Mrs. Chica's bar I'm the first to arrive
And always the first to drink
And Mrs. Chica was amazed
By how much she made me suffer
You don't deserve applause
You deserve the whole Tocantins
You're worthless
I spent all my money
And to keep drinking
I hang my suffering, oh
At Mrs. Chica's bar I'm the first to arrive
And always the first to drink
And Mrs. Chica was amazed
By how much she made me suffer
You don't deserve applause
You deserve the whole Tocantins
You're worthless
I spent all my money
And to keep drinking
I hang my suffering, oh
