Vivo Isolado Do Mundo

I lived isolated from the world
When I was a bum
Without a love
Nowadays I have regenerated
I am a family man
Of the woman I loved
Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful
Beautiful like a cherub
She is lovely, fragrant, vain
The rose of my garden
If you go to Portela
Humble people, poor people
Who carry samba in their veins
The samba of noble people
But she doesn't know
She doesn't know, buddy, what she lost
A sincere and pure love
From a dark one like mine
If she knew
That the heart suffers from loneliness
She wouldn't deny me her kisses
And would give me her forgiveness