Donna

Small women like stars
There's someone who wants them beautiful
Woman just for a few days
Then they treat you like a porn

Small women and violated
Many from the suburbs
But those men are tough
They enjoy like mules

Woman like seawater
Who bathes also wants the Sun
Who wants her for a night
There are those who instead take her by force

Woman like a bouquet of flowers
When she's alone they finish you off
Woman what will happen
When she doesn't come back home

Woman let yourself be jumped on
In that street no one passes
Woman let yourself be tied to the pole
And your hands hurt

Woman who doesn't feel pain
When the cold reaches her heart
That now has no more time
And has gone blowing in the wind

Woman like seawater
Who bathes also wants the Sun
Who wants her for a night
There are those who instead take her by force

Woman like a bouquet of flowers
When she's alone they finish you off
Woman what will happen
When she doesn't come back home