Minha Namorada
Maria Bethânia
My Girlfriend
If you want to be my girlfriend
Ah, what a lovely girlfriend
You could be, if you want to be
Only mine, exactly this little thing
All mine
That no one else can be...
You have to make me a promise
To have only one thought:
To be only mine until death...
And also not to lose that way
Of speaking softly
Those stories about you
And suddenly show me a lot of affection
And cry very softly
Without anyone knowing why...
But if instead of my girlfriend
You want to be my loved one
My loved one, truly loved
The one loved by destiny
Without which life is nothing
Without which one wants to die
You have to come with me on my path
And maybe my path
Is sad for you...
Your eyes have to be only for my eyes
Your arms my nest
In the silence afterwards
And you have to be the ultimate star
My friend and companion
In the infinity of us two
