Dama De Vermelho
Duduca & Dalvan
Lady in Red
Waiter, look in the mirror
The lady in red
That will rise
Note that even the orchestra
Get all festive
When she goes out dancing
This lady once belonged to me
And I was the one to blame
Of separation
Today, I'm dying of jealousy
Jealous even of perfume
That she leaves in the hall
friendly waiter
Turn off the light on my desk
I don't want her to notice
So much sadness in me
Bring another bottle
Today I'm going to get drunk
I want to sleep so I don't see
Another man hugs you