Loura Ou Morena

If by chance love catches me
I want a blonde to date
Well-shaped body, slim and perfect
And the blue of the sky in her eyes
I also want her to know how to dance
To be as clear as the moonlight
If this happens
I can say I love a woman

But if I don't find a blonde
A brunette is the tone
A small, beautiful brunette
My God, how good
A brunette was the ideal
But the little blonde wasn't bad
Blonde hair is worth a treasure
It's a phenomenal type
Black hair has its place
Brown skin invites to love
What am I going to do?

Ah, I don't know how it will be
I look at women, what despair
What despair of love
It's the blonde, it's the brunette
My God, what horror!
If I remember the brunette
I start thinking about the blonde
Blondes, brunettes
I just want to glorify them all
I am very constant in loyal love
Blondes, brunettes, you are the ideal
Whatever happens
I love only the woman in all