Risca Faca

It was at a roadside bar
Me with Whisky, she with cachaça
It was there, right there that I met her

I went there and invited her to dance a forró
Imagine a little girl so fragrant
At the table next to us, the fight began
Out of nowhere they took away my love, took away my love

It was at the knife scratch
That a cool little cat
Wanted to get involved with me
But didn't say she was married
I ran away afraid of getting shot
The tough guy is the one who gets cuckolded