Casa dos Prazeres

I still remember not long ago
Blind with love I heard from your lips
Take me with you and I'll be honest
And I swear by God I'll respect
Your friends dying of envy
Seeing you leave that place
They still said, 'May God be with you'
From a vulgar woman, you'll become a madam
Do the impossible not to return

The honorable path is full of thorns
All my effort was wasted time
A crooked tree will always fall crooked
And you couldn't have just one husband
Whoever has known the house of pleasures
Can't really be a lady
Returns again to your place
Where many men go to buy
Happiness for a few hours

And when you arrive at the old abode
To apologize, say that I'm no good
I don't care if you lie
I know very well how honest I am
That's why I show you the door
Forget that this home belonged to you
Even loving you, I feel obliged
To see you return to the world of sin
To sell your body where you always sold