No Mesmo Manto
Jovelina Pérola Negra
In the Same Cloak
Thought of tying me up
Made a mistake
I'll bathe, I'll throw myself
In the waterfall
It wasn't worth praying
All night
To win me over, to win me over
Yes, wanting me made a request to my saint, yes
Without knowing if you leaned on the same cloak where I lay down
And I dedicated myself to Xangô, yes
I always worried about my destiny, yes
I carry in my open smile the madness that comes from passion
To deceive my heart
Yes, within my feelings, I am wood
I only surrender to true passion
true, true, true
