Nesta rua tem um bosque

On this street, on this street
There is a forest
What is it called, what is it called
Loneliness

Inside it, inside it
An angel lives
Who stole, who stole
My heart

If I stole, if I stole
Your heart
You stole, you stole
Mine too

If I stole, if I stole
Your heart
It's because, it's because
I love you

If this street, if this street
If it were mine
I commanded, I commanded
Tiling

With pebbles, with pebbles
Of brilliants
For mine, for mine
Love to pass