Folhetim [English translation]

If you will,

I'm one of those women

That only say yes

For one reason or another

A good evening out

A movie, a pub

And if you should have income,

I accept a gift

Anything like this:

Like a false stone,

A Sonho de Valsa (chocolate bonbon)

Or a cut of satin

And I will meet your desires

I'll tell half-truths

Always in the half-light

And I'll make you proud

To suppose that you are the greatest

And that you have me

But the next morning

Don't you count to twenty

Keep away from me!

Because you're not worth anything anymore

You're a turned page

Discarded from my booklet.