Miss Perfumado
Cesária Évora
Miss Perfumado
Let me die dreaming
In the shadow of your wounded eye
Of a gentle little girl
With a perfumed body
Let me die dreaming
In the shadow of your wounded eye
Of a gentle little girl
With a perfumed body
So let me die, oh flower
In the shadow of your little eye
Let me die dreaming
Like burning incense in your nest
So let me die, oh flower
In the shadow of your little eye
Let me die dreaming
Like burning incense in your nest
If incense is happy in its nest
I am also happy
In the shadow of your dear eye
Of a perfumed miss
If incense is happy in its nest
I am also happy
In the shadow of your dear eye
Of a perfumed miss
So let me die, oh flower
In the shadow of your little eye
Let me die dreaming
Like burning incense in your nest
So let me die, oh flower
In the shadow of your little eye
Let me die dreaming
Like burning incense in your nest