Cabrochinha

Hey little girl come see who arrived
Arrived in a shoe beak, your dark-skinned man is here
Put on a short dress, that tight lilac one
That has a cut on the side and a neckline at the back

I got lucky in the lottery, a little money came in
Just look at the outfit your man bought
I'll take you out to dinner, little girl, this time
To a French restaurant

But please, oh mister waiter
Bring the menu because I don't understand a thing
I'll order that Don Perignon
Some escargot and a filet with truffles

After that flambé dessert
We'll go back to the samba
We'll end the glamour

At the end of the night a bungalow, a nightgown and a lamp
For us to make love
(love always)