Tá-hí! Pra Você Gostar de Mim

Here! I did everything for you to like me
Oh my dear, don't treat me like this
You have, you have to give me your heart

My love, I can't forget
If it brings joy, it also brings suffering
My life has always been like this
Just crying over endless sorrows

This thing of liking someone
Is already a habit that people have
If Our Lord helped me
I wouldn't think about love anymore