Cabritinha

When I was born, my mom had no milk
I was raised like an abandoned calf
Sucked on cows, anything that had milk
And that’s how it went
I got spoiled rotten

Now I’m a man and I got myself a little goat
And I spend my days suckling
On Fofinha's little teats

I love to suckle
On the little goat's teats

I love to suckle
On the little goat's teats

I love to suckle
On the little goat's teats

I suckle whenever I want 'cause the goat is mine.

I love to suckle
Oh, on the little goat's teats
I love to suckle
Oh, on the little goat's teats
I love to suckle
Just on the little goat's teats
I suckle whenever I want 'cause the goat is mine.

The little goat loves good food, a comfy bed, and a good life
She adores luxury and comfort

She knows when I get home
And she gets ready right away
To prepare
Her little teats for me to suckle

I love to suckle
On the little goat's teats
I love to suckle
On the little goat's teats
I love to suckle
On the little goat's teats

I suckle whenever I want 'cause the goat is mine.

(Repeat)