Nesta rua tem um bosque
Patati Patatá
In this street there is a forest
In this street, in this street
There is a forest
That is called, that is called
Loneliness
Inside it, inside it
Lives an angel
Who stole, who stole
My heart
I stole yours, I stole yours
Your heart
You stole, you stole
Mine too
If I stole, if I stole
Your heart
It's because, it's because
I care about you
If this street, if this street
Were mine
I would have, I would have
It paved
With little stones, with little stones
Of diamonds
So that my, so that my
Love could pass
