Divinhadalho

I put my wife in a divininhalho with parsley pepper and garlic

The girl couldn't even go to the gate as there were a thousand scoundrels looking for her
If I went to the hose, there would be a thousand conversations
I really had to put the deny on mine
If I'm not smart and I don't clear the bar
I was already brave enough to win hard

I put my wife in a divininhalho with parsley pepper and garlic

As she walked carrying water
Climbing the hill so full of hurt
The scarf on the head the feet of dust
No one looked at her, not even as a joke.
Now that she has a new roof and clothes
I see the kids wanting a mouth

I put my wife in a divinalhalho with parsley pepper and garlic

Only she knows how to wash my clothes
Only she knows how to kiss my mouth
Only she knows how to caress me
Only she knows how to tell me, daddy
Only she knows what suits me
That's why I won't trade denial for anyone

I put my wife in a divinalhalho with parsley pepper and garlic