Os Maridos das Outras [English translation]

Everybody knows men are brute,

they leave unmade beds

and things unsaid.

They are very little clever, very little clever.

Everybody knows men are brute.

Everybody knows men are ugly,

they leave half-finished talks

and unpicked up clothes.

They beat around the bush, beat around the bush.

Everybody knows men are ugly.

But the other women's husbands are not,

because the other women's husbands are

the archetype of perfection,

the pinnacle of creation.

Docile creatures, of any other species,

who serve for making happy the wife's female friends.

And everything that men are not...

Everything that men are not...

Everything that men are not...

The other women's husbands are,

the other women's husbands are.

Everybody knows men are garbage,

they like music that nobody likes,

they never set the table.

Less than a worm, less than a worm.

Everybody knows men are garbage.

Everybody knows men are animals,

they smell of wine

and never know the way.

Na na na na na na, na na na na na.

Everybody knows men are animals.

But the other women's husbands are not,

because the other women's husbands are

the archetype of perfection,

the pinnacle of creation.

Friendly creatures, of any other species,

who serve for making happy the wife's female friends.

And everything that men are not...

Everything that men are not...

Everything that men are not...

The other women's husbands are,

the other women's husbands are,

the other women's husbands are,

the other women's husbands are...