Se a Fila Andar

No, I'm not
Ready to meet you, my love
In the arms of another person
Just the thought already causes me pain
If the dream ends

If the line moves
I won't accept it easily
Try to preserve me
What we don't see
The heart doesn't feel

I'll admire you
If it's not vulgar
And don't show off as punishment
Because I'm in danger
Of our friends
Seeing me cry

(I don't even want to imagine)

If you arrive and find me
At the samba I ask you a favor
Respect the insane
Sacred and profane
That was our love