I was sad, sad.
More boring than the skinny top model on the catwalk. .
You were sillier than a rock band,
Than a clown from the Vostok circus.
But yesterday I received a telegram.
Was it you from Aracaju, or Alabama,
Saying: dear, feel happy!
Because in the world there is someone who says,
Who loves you very much, who loves you very much, who loves you very much, who loves you so much.
That's why today I woke up with a great desire
To send flowers to the police chief
To knock on the neighbor's door and say good morning,
To kiss the Portuguese man at the bakery.
Today I woke up with a great desire
To send flowers to the police chief
To knock on the neighbor's door and say good morning,
To kiss the Portuguese man at the bakery.
Mama, oh mama , oh mama
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 your daddy
I was sad, sad.
More boring than the skinny top model on the catwalk.
I was alone, alone.
More lonely than a São Paulo native, than a villain from a Mexican film.
You were sillier than a rock band,
Than a clown from the Vostok circus.
But yesterday I received a telegram.
Was it you from Aracaju, or Alabama,
Saying : dear, feel happy!
Because in the world there is someone who says,
That he loves you very much, that he loves you very much, that he loves you very much, that he loves you so much.
By That's why today I woke up with a great desire
To send flowers to the police chief
To knock on the neighbor's door and say good morning,
To kiss the Portuguese man at the bakery.
Today I woke up with a great desire
To send flowers to the police chief
To knock on the neighbor's door and say good morning,
To kiss the Portuguese man at the bakery.
Mama, oh mama, oh mama
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 your daddy