O Tranco da Morena Rosa
Olha o tranco da morena rosa, rebocada de rouge e "batão"
Machucando a vanera,à sua maneira, bombeando pro chão
Na penumbra do rancho costeiro "porvadeira" a meia costela
O gaiteiro entonado floreava o teclado e bombeava pra ela
O perfume da morena rosa dá vontade da gente pegá
Apesar de gaviona,escuita a cordeona e começa se espiá
O semblante da morena rosa, lua cheia de felicidade
Quanto mais sarandeia o corpo incendeia de tanta vontade
The Swagger of Morena Rosa
Look at the swagger of Morena Rosa, covered in rouge and lipstick
Hurting the vanera, in her own way, pumping to the ground
In the twilight of the coastal ranch 'porvadeira' the half rib
The tuned accordionist embellished the keyboard and pumped for her
The scent of Morena Rosa makes us want to grab
Despite being a flirt, she listens to the accordion and starts to spy
The countenance of Morena Rosa, full moon of happiness
The more she dances, the more her body ignites with so much desire
Escrita por: Telmo de Lima Freitas