Morena Cor de Canela

- Hey Lula?
- Heyyyy
- Look at her there
- She's a very cheeky chick, oh Ocimar
Look at her demeanor
Cinnamon-colored brunette
You can die of passion
If you look into her eyes
Look at her little eyes
Nose so sharp
Sculpted body

Beauty that God created
Curly hair
Mouth the color of jambu
She's poisoning
Any man who sees her
Her waist so slim
Slimming down
Descending, widening
In those hips, what a temptation

Her shapely legs, so beautiful
Because any man
Keeps her in his heart
Leaves the window, swaying as she walks
We keep looking, getting lost in illusion
And this way there's no way
To fix it
Oh cinnamon-colored girl, get it together

Don't do this to us
Don't do this to the people
Don't do this to me
Look at her demeanor
Cinnamon-colored brunette
You can die of passion
If you look into her eyes