Chovendo Na Roseira (part. Tom Jobim)

Look, it's raining on the rose bush
That only gives roses, but doesn't smell
The freshness of wet drops
Which is Luiza's, which is Paulinho's
That belongs to John, that belongs to no one

Rose petals carried by the wind
A love so pure carried my thoughts
Look, a tico-tico lives next door
And walking in the wet
You guessed spring

Look, what a nice, pleasant rain
Who comes to water my rose bush
Good rain, nursery
That wets the earth, that fills the river
That clears the sky, that brings the blue

Look, the jasmine tree is in bloom
And the little stream of smart water
Throw yourself under the calm river

Oh, you belong to no one
Oh, you belong to no one