As Minhas Meninas
Chico Buarque
My Girls
Look at my girls
My girls
Where are they going
If they already go out alone
The notes of my song
Go my girls
Carrying destinies
So illuminated with yes
They pass by me
And tangle the lines
Of my hand
The girls are mine
Only mine in my illusion
In the crystalline song
Of the mine of imagination
Time can
Mark their paths
On the faces
With the lines
Of the nights of no
And loneliness
Mistreat the girls
Not mine
The girls are mine
Only mine
My girls
From my heart
