O sol já não brilha tanto,                                                                           depois que você se foi.                                                                               Perdeu-se o encanto,                                                                               fostes meu primeiro amor.                                                                           .                                                                                                                 A lua está triste,apagada,                                                                       eu te amava,tinha planos.                                                                           Sem você nada existe,                                                                         Meu amor eu te amo.                                                                      .                                                                                                           Tens o perfume,da flor,                                                                           quero você,em meus braços,                                                                                 num lindo sonho de amor.                                                                                                                                                               .                                                                                                        Tenho ciume,ainda te amo,                                                                     seu corpo exala perfume,                                                                           quero casar com você,amor.