Rosa
Olodum
Rose
Oh if you didn't give me your love
What would become of me, my God?
What would become of me?
Oh if you didn't give me your warmth
What would become of my cold?
What would become of me?
Roses, violets represent
The sincere affection I have for you
Since loneliness terrifies
Please, go away and leave me here
Thinking of you, great love
Thinking of you, great love
A kiss of mine, your scent
The true warmth
Grows in the chest crazy for you
The pure taste of the desired woman
At any time, even in the early hours
A kiss of mine, your scent
The true warmth
Grows in the chest crazy for you
The pure taste of the desired woman
At any time, even in the early hours
Oh rose
Oh oh oh rose
Oh oh oh rose
Olodum joy city singing Salvador
Oh oh oh rose
Oh oh oh rose
Olodum joy city singing Salvador
Oh if you didn't give me your love
What would become of me, my God?
Of me?
Oh if you didn't give me your warmth
What would become of my cold?
What would become of me?
Oh rose
Oh oh oh rose
Oh oh oh rose
Olodum joy city singing Salvador
Oh oh oh rose
Oh oh oh rose
Olodum joy city singing Salvador
Oh if you didn't give me your love
What would become of me, my God?
Of me?
Oh if you didn't give me your warmth
What would become of my cold?
What would become of me?
Oh rose
Oh oh oh rose
Oh oh oh rose
Olodum joy city singing Salvador
Oh oh oh rose
Oh oh oh rose
Olodum joy city singing Salvador
