Grávido
Gonzaguinha
Pregnant
Pregnant
Why can't a man?
Wanting to always be eager
By understanding the seed within itself
That he sees in the belly
From that girl
This goes on in an interesting state
Interesting
Nine moons nine months
So many transformations
Change the skin, change everything
Anything goes to have the fruit
And suddenly I explode
Open the door to give birth
Crying is the flame of our life
Shines, attracts, seduces
Oh, Mom, what would it be like to have a child?
Know the generation step by step
To the joy of childbirth
Care for the female
That holds us all
Impregnated by her
In the relationship of the purest passion
Mom, what would it be like to have a child?