As we went to the market we bought gifts
Using sandals but very well dressed
Crossing the street carefully
And protected by science
Frightened in the line at school
Shirtless on the breeze, the rain, the wind
The wind comes from the front
Without any speed
The line, the dozen, a bit
A piece and a bouquet
The courtyard lends her a lap
And him, they, they are all others
And the father, a milkman in love
He sees a calf in his son while he pulls over
The shoulder, the back and the legs
On the comfort of the armless leather sofa
The line, the dozen, a bit
A piece and a bouquet
Tell that I'm searching the cheaper so that it will leave a bit
Of the money I need to buy
Many flowers to you
As we went to the market we bought gifts
Using sandals but very well dressed
Crossing the street carefully
And protected by science
Frightened in the line at school
Shirtless on the breeze, the rain, the wind
The wind comes from the front
Without any speed
The line, the dozen, a bit
A piece and a bouquet
The courtyard lends her a lap
And him, they, they are all others
And the father, a milkman in love
He sees a calf in his son while he pulls over
The shoulder, the back and the legs
On the comfort of the armless leather sofa
The line, the dozen, a bit
A piece and a bouquet
Tell that I'm searching the cheaper so that it will leave a bit
Of the money I need to buy
Many flowers to you