Condessa Sem Trono
Zé do Ouro e Magnata
Countess Without a Throne
Thought she'd be rich
And have the world at her feet
In dominating all the poverty
Received a countess crown
And living in the arms of the colonels
Building a castle of gold
Being the owner of all treasures
And a big part of the sea
But this dream that arose in you
The waters carried to the rivers
And now she lives sadly crying
Building a castle of gold
Being the owner of all treasures
And a big part of the sea
But this dream that arose in you
The waters carried to the rivers
And now she lives sadly crying