Tô namorando aquela mina
Mas não sei se ela me namora
Mina maneira do condomínio
Lá do bairro onde eu moro

Seu cabelo me alucina
Sua boca me devora
Sua voz me ilumina
Seu olhar me apavora
Me perdi no seu sorriso
Nem preciso me encontrar
Não me mostre o paraíso
Que se eu for, não vou voltar

Pois eu vou
Eu vou

Eu digo "oi" ela nem nada
Passa na minha calçada
Dou bom dia ela nem liga
Se ela chega eu paro tudo
Se ela passa eu fico doido
Se vem vindo eu faço figa
Eu mando beijo ela não pega
Pisco olho ela se nega
Faço pose ela não vê
Jogo charme ela ignora
Chego junto ela sai fora
Eu escrevo ela não lê

Minha mina
Minha amiga
Minha namorada
Minha gata
Minha sina
Do meu condomínio
Minha musa
Minha vida
Minha Monalisa
Minha Vênus
Minha deusa
Quero seu fascínio

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I love that girl over there
But I dont know if she loves me
My style of condominium
The neighborhood where I live

Your hair drives me crazy
Your mouth destroys me
Your voice iluminates me
Your gaze terrifies me

I'm lost in your smile
Neither do I need to find myself
Don't show me paradise
Because if i go, I won't return

So I go
I go
I go
I go

I say "hey" she says nothing
As she passes by my street
I bid her good day, but she could care less
If she arrives, I do everything to stop her
If she passes, I stay hurt
If [bad word]  I cross my fingers
I give a kiss, she doesnt accept
I wink, she denies 
I pose, she doesn't see
I play some charm, she ignores me
I bring her near, she takes off
I write, she doesn't read

My mine
My friend
My love
My cat
My sin
Of my condominium
My muse
My life
My Monalisa
My Venus
My Goddess
I want your fascination

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This is almost a literal translation, which is why some of the phrases sound very wierd. Also, the lyrics to this song are more slang than proper Portuguese. But this song can give you a slight sense of Brasil, the courtmanship, and how the men try without any indiscretion. Honesty works in South America, but as I've noticed since I've been back, it does not work to well in the US. Women here would rather chase the perfect [bad word]  than be chased by a gentleman.