Contado ninguém acredita [English translation]

Oh, if I told you, you wouldn't believe it

When I go out in the parade

Ain't no better-looking Miss around

Oh, if I told you, you wouldn't believe it

The saints almost touch the ground

And I am up there playing the saint

They say it's a miracle

Those who know it, I mean

I don't know a thing

But even Virgin Mary

Said I had a pretty little box

They say it's a miracle

Those who know it, I mean

I don't know a thing

I was so beautiful I won

A place in the chapel

Oh but I'm not God yet

To earn a place in your eyes

Which venerate the divine

And I so beautiful and prestine

The only ones I'm not admired by

Are those I admire the most

Oh, if I told you, you wouldn't believe it

When I go out in the parade

Even the Child whistles

Oh, if I told you, you wouldn't believe it

The men in uproar

They throw a party at me

They say it's a miracle

Those who know it, I mean

I don't know a thing

Might it be because of my nail make-up

Or the light that shines upon me

They say it's a miracle

Those who know it, I mean

I don't know a thing

They all say my sense of Good

Gives more meaning to their lives...

Oh but I'm not God yet

To earn a place in your eyes

That venerate the divine

And I so beautiful and prestine

The only ones I'm not admired by

Are those I admire the most