Of those kisses I gave you
Of that love full of illusion
That was the reason for our desire
Where did so many promises go
That our love would die
Maybe with another you are
Still saying that there never was
For you dreamed of wealth
And if by my side you suffered much
My wish is that you live better
Be happy with your beloved
You have here a wounded heart
That suffers much for loving you
I only wish that good luck
But if you have any failure
Believe that I can still help you
Be happy with your beloved
You have here a wounded heart
That suffers much for loving you
I only wish that good luck
But if you have any failure
Believe that I can still help you
I just want to go to the party, Chicão