Faz me rir (Me dá riza)
Edith Veiga
Makes me laugh (It makes me laugh)
How can you think that I want you?
How can you dream of my love?
If once I gave you my affection
And your illusion filled me with pain
It's not to say that I'm vain
But, I'm proud to be
The woman that other men desire
And I no longer want to love you
It makes me laugh what you're saying
That I adore you, that I die for you
Don't deceive yourself by telling lies
Don't deceive yourself, don't make me laugh
It almost seems impossible that one day
You were the man I dreamed of
This cynical farce now
Makes me laugh, oh, makes me laugh
