Flor do Meu Bairro

My story is common
But something is proven
Not always the first love
It's the first boyfriend

The flower in my neighborhood had the lyricism of the moon
He lived on my street, in a cottage opposite mine
I met your first love
Your first pain and your first mistake

I still remember, the whole neighborhood felt it
The naive flower disappeared with her love, her king
And I was your first boyfriend
So sad and in love I never fell in love again

Today after a few years I met her
On the street of disappointments, less naive and more beautiful
She feigned desire, her mouth offered me
And I paid for a kiss that was once mine

My story is common
But something is proven
Not always the first love
It's the first boyfriend

My story is common
But something is proven
Not always the first love
It's the first boyfriend