Regina Elis
Elis Por Ela
Beguine Dodói
Look, my dear, what's left
Of that great hero
Without having love, I lost weight and I walk dodói
Like Tarzan after the flu,
With a smart plaster
Always hanging around in bars
I'm going to finish myself
I'm squeezing out blackheads in front of the mirror
Remembering you
Faco novena, I drink eggnog
Ah, I can't do it anymore!
Julio Lousada help me
In this mortal affliction
Passion fruit no longer solves it
When I remember
Smoke socks, red garters and a fatal look...

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