Moleque de Barba
Ícaro & Gilmar
Bearded Boy
She left me, that's why I'm drinking
That's why I'm poorly dressed and deeply suffering
She warned me and I didn't listen
The fool kept coming home late
And hiding the truth with unknown perfume
I deserve to suffer, I deserve to cry
For how much I made her cry
And it's still not enough if I shed twice as many tears and drown
She wanted a man who respected the woman he had at home
Not a bearded boy, not a kid with a beard
She wanted a man to be the father of the children she dreamed of
Not a bearded boy, not a kid with a beard
She wanted a man
I deserve to suffer, I deserve to cry
For how much I made her cry
And it's still not enough if I shed twice as many tears and drown
She wanted a man who respected the woman he had at home
Not a bearded boy, not a kid with a beard
She wanted a man to be the father of the children she dreamed of
Not a bearded boy, not a kid with a beard
She wanted a man who respected the woman he had at home
Not a bearded boy, not a kid with a beard
She wanted a man to be the father of the children she dreamed of
Not a bearded boy, not a kid with a beard
She wanted a man
