Morena Proibida
Jorge & Mateus
Forbidden Brunette
Because of a pair of eyes
Scary blacks
I think happiness
The guitarist went to get
That even your guitar doesn't
Stopped playing anymore
In the chest of this country boy
Happiness is little
You can see it in your singing
For a beautiful brunette
Violino fell in love
And that lily flower
Heart bewitched
I didn't know how to play the guitar
From the family she came from
From a wealthy rich father
One hundred thousand head of cattle
It was little for what I had
That brunette's father
He had a reputation for being tough
And he said that the guitarist
There is no future in life
There's no dating with her
That was your message
Only God knows what I felt
Hurt guitarist
The guitarist left
Arrived in the big city
On the guitar plucking
There was an opportunity left
To record that story
That spoke of love
On the charts
Violinist exploded
After millions of copies
And the account is already guaranteed
He went back to that farm
From the forbidden brunette
Bought the property
And he said to the farmer
Now I marry her
If the problem is money
