Alma Boêmia

I climb the hills of pleasures you give me
When I'm not in a daze, I'll take you
You go to sleep early, and I'll just lay down
When I set the tone of the guitar for the rooster to sing

Love, forgive me if sometimes I freak out
Riding those waves I enjoy
And forget to come back
You know well, my sweet soulmate
Who has the bohemian soul
Can't hold back
It's that samba catches like a spell
And when it catches me, I get stuck
I only leave when it's over
I go to Gamboa and from there to Lapa
Then common sense escapes me
Love, I don't know how to avoid
I climb the hill and to my surprise
Someone says in Santa Teresa
That the day is already dawning