Pintadinha

The freckles on your face
You always find a way to hide from my gaze
With the powder that covers everything
With the blush, rust or red to deceive.
I wanted so much, so much
That you, my dear, wouldn't act like this anymore
Because the freckles on your face
That cause you so much distress are your charm to me.

Freckles, freckles
I love the freckles you have
Freckles, freckles
My love is yours and no one else's.