Lá porque tens cinco pedras [English translation]

Now because of five precious gems,

Adorning a new ring of yours,

Lately you're talking to me

Like you're throwing stones at me.

Whereas you find in these brilliants

Much pride and vanity,

I have all the streets of stone

To come and go as much as I please

Woe is me, I didn't know

That your seducing look

Always hits the bull's eye

As accurately as a shepherd's aim

But don't you dare pass by me,

Smiling from ear to ear,

With air of satisfaction in your face,

Because, surely, I'll throw a stone at you

For all the wrong you did to me

And then, you'll convice yourself

Of the truth in that old saying

" If your roof is made of glass..."

"Don't throw stones at your neighbor's house"