Morena Proibida
Jorge & Mateus
Forbidden Brunette
Because of a pair of eyes
Black and frightening
I think happiness
The troubadour went to find
That even his guitar
Didn't stop playing
In the chest of this countryman
Happiness is not enough
You can see it in his singing
For a beautiful brunette
The troubadour fell in love
That lily flower
Bewitched his heart
The troubadour didn't know
About the family she came from
From a wealthy and wealthy father
A hundred thousand heads of cattle
Was little for what he had
The father of that brunette
Had a reputation for being tough
And said the troubadour
Has no future in life
With her there is no dating
That was his message
Only God knows what he felt
The hurt troubadour
The troubadour left
He arrived in the big city
In the strumming of the guitar
There was an opportunity
To record that story
That spoke of a love
In the success charts
The troubadour became a hit
After millions of copies
And the account already guaranteed
He returned to that farm
Of the forbidden brunette
He bought the property
And said to the farmer
Now I will marry her
If the problem is money!