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So it is

Ataulfo Alves

Pois É

Pois é, falaram tanto
Que desta vez a morena foi embora
Disseram que ela era a maioral
Que eu é quem não soube aproveitar

Endeusaram a morena tanto, tanto
Que ela resolveu me abandonar

A maldade nessa gente é uma arte
Tanto fizeram, que houve a separação (ai, ai, ai)
Mulher a gente encontra em toda parte
Mas não se encontra a mulher
Que a gente tem no coração

A maldade nessa gente é uma arte
Tanto fizeram, que houve a separação (ai, ai, ai)
Mulher a gente encontra em toda parte
Mas não se encontra a mulher
Que a gente tem no coração

Pois é, falaram tanto
Que desta vez a morena foi embora
Disseram que ela era a maioral
Que eu é quem não soube aproveitar

Endeusaram a morena tanto, tanto
Que ela resolveu me abandonar

A maldade nessa gente é uma arte
Tanto fizeram, que houve a separação (ai, ai, ai)
Mulher a gente encontra em toda parte
Mas não se encontra a mulher
Que a gente tem no coração

Pois é

So it is

Well, they talked so much
That this time the brunette left
They said she was the greatest
That I was the one who didn't know how to take advantage of it

They idolized the brunette so much, so much
That she decided to abandon me

The evil in these people is an art
They did so much that there was a separation (ouch, ouch, ouch)
We find women everywhere
But the woman is not found
That we have in our hearts

The evil in these people is an art
They did so much that there was a separation (ouch, ouch, ouch)
We find women everywhere
But the woman is not found
That we have in our hearts

Well, they talked so much
That this time the brunette left
They said she was the greatest
That I was the one who didn't know how to take advantage of it

They idolized the brunette so much, so much
That she decided to abandon me

The evil in these people is an art
They did so much that there was a separation (ouch, ouch, ouch)
We find women everywhere
But the woman is not found
That we have in our hearts

So it is

Escrita por: Ataulfo Alves