Que Pena
Jorge Ben Jor
What a Shame
She doesn't like me anymore
But I still like her
What a shame, what a shame
She's no longer my little one
What a shame, what a shame
Because it's not easy to recover
A lost great love
Because she was a rose
She was a rose
The others were basil
The others were basil
She was a rose
She was a rose
Who ruled my heart
Heart, heart
She doesn't like me anymore
But I still like her
What a shame, what a shame
She's no longer my little one
What a shame, what a shame
But I won't cry
I'll sing instead
Because life goes on
Because life goes on
And I won't stay alone
In the middle of the street, in the middle of the street
Waiting for someone to lend me a hand
