Helena, Helena, Helena

Maybe one day, by carelessness or fantasy
Helena, Helena, Helena
Leaned in my arms
It was by charm or disenchantment
Or even by my singing or by my crying
Or was it for sex or saw in me your reflection
Or maybe an adventure or even a search
To find a great love

But today I know that one day, for lack of a phone call
Helena, Helena, Helena
Stayed overnight in my arms
It was by chance, for a case
Or even out of habit, to feel my perfume
Give love for a program, give your body in a program
Today she leaves and doesn't even call me
A goodbye is what remains

Maybe one day, by hope or being a child
I left Helena, Helena
With her arms to guide me
I went without direction, so young
And today I see the folly, I'm lost on a road
I ask for help from those passing by, so much love to give for free
Everyone finds it funny
Of this end that took me

Maria Helena and her renowned men
Among them she made her name
And among them she rose
It was without love, it was without shame
But today I understand the way of these to save their interests
Giving your body costs nothing and with an air of being in love
In their elevated circles
Her destiny was assured

Maybe one day, by desire for poetry
Helena, Helena, Helena
Maybe she wants to hold hands
Maybe too late, even in vain
Who knows I have a course in sight or maybe I don't even exist
I offer this my song at any price, at any sorrow
I don't want love, it's not up for discussion
I seek someone to listen to me