I tried to keep
The worse from happening
But you held me against the well
Well, I'll tell you
I suddenly noticed I was on a dead end
Banished from your heart
I decided I wouldn't suffer anymore
Many times I smelled other scents over your body
Although I was consumed by jealousy
I gave in to you anyway
And a woman like me
Shouldn't be disenchanted like that
She flies into a rage, incorporates1
And then doesn't want to go up2 anymore
Those who live on the tightrope
Learn to balance
And make any scoundrel
Swing in the samba circle
It looks like a lie, it looks like it's unimportant
After everything, it's me who suffers
I see the baiana3 being target of tributes
And making spells to my man
Is this baiana some kind of entity4?
Wife of my man's entity
Did I lose my own identity?
Is it her, is it me?
And a woman like me
Shouldn't be disenchanted like that
She flies into a rage, incorporates1
And then doesn't want to go up2 anymore
Those who live on the tightrope
Learn to balance
And make any scoundrel
Swing in the samba circle
It looks like a lie, it looks like it's unimportant
After everything, it's me who suffers
I see the baiana3 being target of tributes
And making spells to my man
Is this baiana some kind of entity4?
Wife of my man's entity
Did I lose my own identity?
Is it her, is it me?
It looks like a lie, it looks like it's unimportant
After everything, it's me who suffers
I see the baiana3 being target of tributes
And making spells to my man
Is this baiana some kind of entity4?
Wife of my man's entity
Did I lose my own identity?
Is it her, is it me?
It looks like a lie...
1. a. b. A spirit takes hold of her2. a. b. Go back to heaven3. a. b. c. It is a play on 'rodar a baiana'. She means she incorporated the spirit of a baiana, which is a woman from Bahia4. a. b. c. A supernatural one