Mustang Côr de Sangue [Portuguese translation]

The social, industrial question

Does not allow and does not want me to walk

In the window a blood-colored Mustang

I have a new sexual ideal

I abandon the virgin woman at the altar

I love in iron and blood a Mustang

Blood-colored

In the headlamp I see your eyes

My hand touches the driving wheel

On the dashboard I see your love

And my body invades the innards

The social, industrial question

Does not allow me to be faithful

In the window a honey-colored Corcel

In the headlamp I see your eyes

My hand touches the driving wheel

On the dashboard I see your love

And my body invades the innards

The social, industrial question

Does not allow me to be faithful

In the window, a honey-colored Corcel

My Corcel, honey-colored