Marcha Brilhantina

Oh my goodness
Take a message
To my boyfriend

That I'm not capable
Tell him that I'm even
Thinking about
Getting together

With that guy
I'll freak out
I'll die instantly
If that guy
Doesn't want to marry me

St. John, never like before
And I stop breathing.

Come here, Rosinha
Come with your swagger
Come, don't be afraid
Give me your hand

I'll throw you
With my leek
Until you ask for help
From your St. John

If you want me
To be your hubby
I'll give you a little goat
And some grilled sardines
I'll give you the pot and the basil plant
I'll give you the garlic and the little hammer
To give some hits

Chorus (everyone)
Put your most exquisite scent
Send sadness to the ceiling
Go out with everyone
Come on, don't act like a jerk
Because tonight is St. John's night
And loneliness is out of the question!

Come on
My little flower
Your hand in mine
Because today is St. John's
Put on your best outfit
Say it's closed
Come over here
To your man

Today the cafe will be closed
I'm your boyfriend
Whoever comes...
Stays outside!
There's nothing for anyone
My love,
Let's go

Chorus (everyone)
Oh, goodness, crosses,
Oh, my husband
What's gotten into you
To make you like this?
Are you sure?
And what about the deal?
Look, I can't
I'm not myself anymore

I'll get ready
I'll take off my apron
And I'll put on the tie
Because today is a party, of course!
My love, give me kisses
Let's go very close
For St. John's night.

Chorus (everyone)
(Regards from Ernesto)