Troféu
Paulinho Mocelin
Trophy
Remember that army she threw
Stopped, looked, hit planned
I stood there next to the fence
She comes trotting with her horse
Will she remember that I'm the same guy
Who carries a saint in the hat on the left side
Who delirious in every prize she wins
No matter how much I insist, there's always the pillow
I'm just a pawn
Her father is the owner of the rodeo
He doesn't even dream that I lead her
She marked, signed my heart
I'm just a pawn
Facing the world to own this hug
The biggest prize I competed for in the lasso
Was that kiss, a congratulations champion
I came back just to tell you
I give you my pure and faithful love
Of all the rodeos I've won
Forever my life my greatest trophy