Maria das Dores
Paulo Diniz
Maria of Sorrows
Maria of Sorrows, where is that rose I gave you?
I even noticed that you don't use it anymore
I already know that you have another guy
And because of him, you don't think of me anymore
You know well that I am well-regarded
I don't care about bad luck and I don't complain
The biggest defeat is not knowing how to lose
I'll find another Maria to forget you (Laiá, laiá)
