A Cabritinha
Flávio Enrique Fernando
The Little Goat
When I was born my mother had no milk
I was raised like a rejected calf
I suckled on cows and anything with a breast
And grew up like this
I got used to it
Today I'm a man and I found a little goat
And I spend the day suckling
On Fofinha's little breasts
I like to suckle
On the little goat's breasts
I like to suckle
On the little goat's breasts
I like to suckle
On the little goat's breasts
I suckle whenever I want because the goat is mine.
I like to suckle
On the little goat's breasts
I like to suckle
On the little goat's breasts
I like to suckle
Only on the little goat's breasts
I suckle whenever I want because the goat is mine
The little goat likes good food, a good bed, and a good life
She loves luxury and well-being
She knows when I arrive home
And immediately prepares
Her little breasts for me to suckle
I like to suckle
On the little goat's breasts
I like to suckle
On the little goat's breasts
I like to suckle
On the little goat's breasts
I suckle whenever I want because the goat is mine
