Mon Amour, Meu Bem, Ma Femme
Reginaldo Rossi
My Love, My Dear, My Woman
In this gentle and so small body
There's a kind of poison
Very pleasant to taste
How can there be so much desire
In your eyes, in your kisses
In your way of embracing?
And it was with this
That you conquered me
With this girlish way
And this taste of a woman
And there's nothing in you
That I don't love
I'm half without you
My love, my dear, my woman
In this gentle and so small body
There's a kind of poison
Very pleasant to taste
How can there be so much desire
In your eyes, in your kisses
In your way of embracing?
And it was with this
That you conquered me
With this girlish way
And this taste of a woman
And there's nothing in you
That I don't love
I'm half without you
My love, my dear, my woman
My love, my dear, my woman
My love, my dear, my woman
