Minha
Cartola
Mine
My
Who said she was mine?
If she were, she would be the queen
That always came to my dreams
My
She was not a single moment
How fortune tellers lied
How fake the crystal balls were
My
Now repeat this gypsy
Remembering old facts
That no longer hurt my ears
My
Who said she was mine?
If she were, she would be the queen
That always came to my dreams
(My)
(She was not a single moment)
(How fortune tellers lied)
(How fake the crystal balls were)
My
Now repeat this gypsy
Remembering old facts
That no longer hurt my ears
