Brinco de Ouro

Hey girl, your earring fell, let me pick it up for you
Hey girl, your earring fell, let me pick it up for you

If it’s not gold, it’s pure silver, girl
You’re such a beautiful sight
If it’s not gold, it’s pure silver, girl
You’re such a beautiful sight

Girl, you’re a flower, that I can’t seem to reach
You’re up on a high branch, girl, that I can’t seem to reach
You’re up on a high branch, girl, that I can’t seem to reach

If one day you fall from that branch, you won’t faint on the ground
If one day you fall from that branch, you won’t faint on the ground
Fall into my arms, girl, just to comfort me
Fall into my arms, girl, just to comfort me