Cochichando
Pixinguinha
Whispering
Whispering, whispering, always talking bad about me
Without realizing that after all, I'm not that bad
Whispering, whispering, whoever hears you might think
That our love has lost its warmth and we're not too happy
I'm yours and you're only mine
Anyone who knows us will envy our love
But always fighting and doubting a true affection
Turning what should only be pleasure into affliction
Why are you so mean, if our love can't end
I think it's best to leave this whispering behind, I know it's just a whim and you only love me