Das Rosas
Dorival Caymmi
The Roses
Nothing like being pink in life
Pink or even pink woman
Everyone loves the rose very much
I want
Everyone wants it too
A friend of mine said that in samba
It sings better about flowers and women
And I have roses as a theme
I sing at whatever tempo you want
Roses, roses, roses
Beautiful roses are roses of me
Roses confusing me
Roses confusing you
With the roses, the roses, the roses of April
Roses, roses, roses
Mimosa roses are roses of you
Roses confusing me
Roses confusing you
With the roses, the roses, the roses of April
Roses confusing me
Roses confusing you
There are many, there are so many
They are all so pink
April roses
Roses, roses, roses
Beautiful roses are roses of me
Roses confusing me
Roses confusing you
With the roses, the roses, the roses of April
Roses, roses, roses
Beautiful roses are roses of me
Roses confusing me
Roses confusing you
With the roses, the roses, the roses of April
Roses, roses, roses, April roses
