Oba, lá vem ela [English translation]

I don't care if she doesn't look at me,

say anything and don't even know I exist

and who I am, since I really know who she is

I become happy just seeing her passing

Yeah! there she comes

I'm keeping track of her

The night's beautiful and she's more

All in pink

More beautiful, sweeter

Than a rose

Yeah! there she comes

I'm keeping track of her

I don't care if they say what they think

Because even don't knowing, she's my joy

She has a flower parfum whose name I don't know

But she might have a beautiful name like it

Yeah! there she comes

I'm keeping track of her