Telegrama
Zeca Baleiro
Telegram
I was sad, so sad
More boring than the skinny top-model
On the catwalk
I was just alone, alone!
More lonely than a person from São Paulo
Than an actor when the curtain falls
I was more foolish than a rock band
Than a clown from the Vostok circus
But yesterday I received a telegram
It was from you, from Aracaju or Alabama
Saying: Man, feel happy
Because in the world there's someone who says
That loves you very much!
That loves you so much!
That loves you very, very much
That loves you so much!
That's why today I woke up
With a strong desire
To send flowers to the police officer
To knock on the neighbor's door
And wish a good morning
To kiss the Portuguese
From the bakery
Today I woke up
With a strong desire
To send flowers to the police officer
To knock on the neighbor's door
And wish a good morning
To kiss the Portuguese
From the bakery
Mama! Oh Mama! Oh Mama!
I want to be yours
I want to be yours
I want to be yours
I want to be your daddy!
Mama! Oh Mama! Oh Mama!
I want to be yours
I want to be yours
I want to be yours
I want to be your daddy!
I was sad, so sad!
More boring than the skinny top-model
On the catwalk
I was just alone, alone!
More lonely than a person from São Paulo
Than a villain from a Mexican movie
I was more foolish than a rock band
Than a clown from the Vostok circus
But yesterday I received a telegram
It was from you, from Aracaju or Alabama
Saying: Man, feel happy
Because in the world there's someone who says
That loves you very much!
That loves you so much!
That loves you very much!
That loves you so much!
That's why today I woke up
With a strong desire
To send flowers to the police officer
To knock on the neighbor's door
And wish a good morning
To kiss the Portuguese
From the bakery
Today I woke up
With a strong desire
To send flowers to the police officer
To knock on the neighbor's door
And wish a good morning
To kiss the Portuguese
From the bakery
Give me your hand, let's go out
To see the sun!
Mama! Oh Mama! Oh Mama!
I want to be yours
I want to be yours
I want to be yours
I want to be your daddy!
Today I woke up
With a strong desire
To send flowers to the police officer
To knock on the neighbor's door
And wish a good morning
To kiss the Portuguese
From the bakery
Today I woke up
With a strong desire
To send flowers to the police officer
To knock on the neighbor's door
And wish a good morning
To kiss the Portuguese
From the bakery
Mama! Oh Mama! Oh Mama!
I want to be yours
I want to be yours
I want to be yours
I want to be your daddy!
Mama! Oh Mama! Oh Mama!
I want to be yours
I want to be yours
I want to be yours
I want to be your daddy!
Mama! Oh Mama! Oh Mama!
I want to be yours
I want to be yours
I want to be yours
I want to be your daddy!
Mama! Oh Mama! Oh Mama!
I want to be yours
I want to be yours
I want to be yours
I want to be your daddy!
Give me your hand, let's go out
To see the sun