Coisas de Mulher

The phone rang,
I ran to answer,
How sad, my dear,
It wasn't you.

The phone rang,
I ran to answer,
How sad, my dear,
It wasn't you.

I spent the whole afternoon,
Impatiently waiting,
For each call,
I went there,
But where are you,
Where, where?

I got ready to go out,
When you arrived,
You cried out of jealousy,
And everything ended,
For a woman to fight,
Just any reason is enough,
Oh! My God,
Why did you make woman like this.

I got ready to go out,
When you arrived,
You cried out of jealousy,
And everything ended,
For a woman to fight,
Just any reason is enough,
Oh! My God,
Why did you make woman like this.