Sorte Grande [Poeira] [English translation]

my great luck

was you falling down from the sky

my true love

live the emotion

win your heart

to be happy

my) life

it's beautiful your smile

the glow in your eyes

my angel querubim

sweet of my kisses

warm of my arms

yasmin perfume

get into my space

send into the place

with love

that is not a joke

took me, make a knot/tie on me

danced well in the compass

of pleasure

lifted the dust/powder up

dust

dust

dust

lifted the dust up