Composer: Edson Duarte
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The English translation is below the Portuguese lyrics
Full lyrics
Eu tenho mania de juiz de futebol
Pra todo canto que eu vou levo o apito
Acho bonito ser juiz de futebol
Mas minha namorada acha muito esquisito
A gente se desentende, ela não me compreende
Eu me agito
Eu me agito quando chego perto dela
Quando dou um beijo nela o pensamento é no apito
No apito, o pensamento é no apito
No apito, o pensamento é no apito
Quando chego em casa e que me deito pra sonhar
Eu sonho tanto que me acordo dando um grito
E dando grito com vontade de apitar
Eu fico muito triste, cadê o meu apito?
Eu me retiro da camarinha, vou bater lá na cozinha muito aflito
E muito aflito eu repito e não agüento
É beijando a namorada e o pensamento é no apito
Translation
I have a habit like a soccer referee
Everywhere I go, I take my whistle
I think it's nice to be a soccer referee
But my girlfriend thinks it's very weird
We misunderstand each other, she doesn't understand me
I get agitated
I get agitated when I get close to her
When I kiss her, my mind is on the whistle
On the whistle, my mind is on the whistle
On the whistle, my mind is on the whistle
When I get home and lie down to dream
I dream so much that I wake up screaming
And screaming with the desire to whistle
I get very sad, where is my whistle?
I leave the dressing room, I go banging in the kitchen very distressed
And very distressed I repeat and can't stand it
It's kissing my girlfriend and my mind is on the whistle
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