Sorte Grande (Poeira)
Ivete Sangalo
Big Luck (Dust)
My great luck was that you fell from the sky
My true passion
Live the emotion, win your heart
To be happy all your life
Your smile is beautiful
The shine of your eyes
My cherub angel
Sweet of my kisses
Warmth of my arms
Jasmine perfume
He arrived in my space, ruling the place
With love that is no joke
He took it, gave me a bow, danced well in time
With pleasure, it raised dust
Dust
Dust
Dust
Raised dust
My great luck was that you fell from the sky
My true passion
Live the emotion, win your heart
To be happy all your life
Your smile is beautiful
The shine of your eyes
My cherub angel
Sweet of my kisses
Warmth of my arms
Jasmine perfume
He arrived in my space, ruling the place
With love that is no joke
He took it, gave me a bow, danced well in time
With pleasure, it raised dust
Dust
Dust
Dust
Raised dust
Dun, dun, dun, dun
Dun, dun, dun, dun
Dun, dun, dun, dun
Dun, dun, dun, dun
He arrived in my space, ruling the place
With love that is no joke
He took it, gave me a bow, danced well in time
With pleasure, he got up, raised dust
Dust (raised dust)
Dust
Dust
Raised dust
Dust
Dust (raised dust)
Dust (I said)
Raised dust, raised dust
Dust
Dust
Dust
Got up, got up, raised dust
