Composer: Jacinto Silva
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The English translation is below the Portuguese lyrics
Full lyrics
Vou bater porta
Pra quem abusou de mim
Esse meu rosto triste
Não nasceu assim
Era bonito que nem flor
De croata
E então zangado
Era danado pra cheirar
Tinha alegria
Que jorrava noite e dia
Mas se excedeu
Pra um tal malvado
De um amor
Que não deu gosto
Só deu desgosto
E tudo em fim
Foi até bom
Que me ensinou a ser ruim (bis)
Translation
I'm closing the door
On whoever abused me
This sad face of mine
Was not born like this
It was beautiful like a Croatian flower
And then angry
It was terribly good at sniffing
It had joy
That gushed night and day
But it overdid itself
For such a wicked one
Of a love
That gave no pleasure
Only gave sorrow
And all in the end
It was even good
That taught me to be bad (bis)
