Seu Bento e Dona Linda

He lives on the other side of the street
Soon, he gets ready and goes out looking at the Moon
All perfumed, he says he's going to see his love
He always comes back, she who never returned

A little comb in his pocket
A flannel handkerchief he carries with her scent
There goes Mr. Bento where he always says
He'll be back much happier soon

And when it's a full moon, he goes to the square to talk to her
They say that on the Moon he doesn't see Saint George, he sees her face
Mr. Bento chooses a bench and stays talking to someone up there
Waiting for the day when it will be again, Mr. Bento and Mrs. Linda

A little comb in his pocket
A flannel handkerchief he carries with her scent
There goes Mr. Bento where he always says
He'll be back much happier soon

And when it's a full moon, he goes to the square to talk to her
They say that on the Moon he doesn't see Saint George, he sees her face
Mr. Bento chooses a bench and stays talking to someone up there
Waiting for the day when it will be again, Mr. Bento and Mrs. Linda

And when it's a full moon, he goes to the square to talk to her
They say that on the Moon he doesn't see Saint George, he sees her face
Mr. Bento chooses a bench and stays talking to someone up there
Waiting for the day when it will be again, Mr. Bento and Mrs. Linda

Mr. Bento chooses a bench and stays talking to someone up there
Waiting for the day when it will be again, Mr. Bento and Mrs. Linda