Maria Bonita

Wake up, beautiful Maria
Get up and come make the coffee
As the day is already breaking
And the people from Bahia are already up

If I knew that by crying
I hindered your journey
my eyes were two rivers
that didn't let you pass

Curly black hair
delicate brown eyes
who doesn't love the brunette
will die blind and see nothing

Wake up, beautiful Maria
Get up and come make the coffee
As the day is already breaking
And the people from Bahia are already up