Coisa Mais Linda

The most beautiful thing is you, just you like that
I swear, I don't know why you
You are more beautiful than the flower, if only, the spring of the flower
Had all this aroma of beauty, which is love
Perfuming nature, in the form of a woman
Why is there no flower as beautiful as this,
Not even the color exists,
And love, not even love exists
Why is there no one as beautiful as this,
And I get a little sad
A little unsure
If the love
I have for you is so beautiful