Seu Waldir

Mr. Waldir, sir
You hurt my heart
To do this to me, Mr. Waldir
That's not right, no

I carry inside my chest
A passionate heart
Beating for you
You have to figure it out
If not, I'll commit suicide
In the fangs of a snake I'll die

I say all this
Because I know that you
Are head over heels for me
I want to be your favorite toy
Your whistle, your satin shirt

But you need to be more decisive
And show that you reciprocate my love
Believe me
If not, I'll cry a lot, Mr. Waldir
Thinking I'm going to lose you
Mr. Waldir, my love