Текст и перевод песни Aviões do Forró - Fique Com Seus Amores (Flores)

Fique Com Seus Amores (Flores)

Aviões
O melhor forró do Brasil
Não precisa bola de cristal
Pra saber que você continua igual
Vai pagar por tudo o que me fez
Não me leve a mal
Eu te avisei
Já teve a sua chance e não aproveitou
Tá querendo de novo, de novo
Você tem mil mulheres, mas comigo, não
Pensa que sou o quê?
Parque de diversão?
Nem pintado a ouro eu te quero mais
Seu tempo acabou
Sai fora, adeus, goodbye
Não ligue mais pra mim
Nem me mande flores
Fique com os seus amores, amores
Flores, flores, são flores
Mas seus amores murcharam as flores
Flores, são flores
Mas seus amores murcharam as flores
Aviões
O melhor forró do Brasil
Já teve a sua chance e não aproveitou
Tá querendo de novo, de novo
Você tem mil mulheres, mas comigo, não
Pensa que sou o quê?
Parque de diversão?
Nem pintado a ouro eu te quero mais
Seu tempo acabou
Sai fora, adeus, goodbye
Não ligue mais pra mim
Nem me mande flores
Fique com os seus amores, amores
Flores, flores, são flores
Mas seus amores murcharam as flores
Flores, flores, são flores
Seus amores murcharam as flores
Aviões

Stay with Your Lovers (Flowers)

Airplanes
The best forró in Brazil
You don't need a crystal ball
To know that you are still the same
You will pay for everything you did to me
Don't take it the wrong way
I warned you
You had your chance and you didn't take it
You want to again, again
You have a thousand women, but with me, no
What do you think I am?
An amusement park?
Not even if you were painted in gold would I want you anymore
Your time is up
Get out, goodbye
Don't call me anymore
Don't send me flowers
Stay with your lovers, my love
Flowers, flowers, they are flowers
But your lovers have withered the flowers
Flowers, they are flowers
But your lovers have withered the flowers
Airplanes
The best forró in Brazil
You had your chance and you didn't take it
You want to again, again
You have a thousand women, but with me, no
What do you think I am?
An amusement park?
Not even if you were painted in gold would I want you anymore
Your time is up
Get out, goodbye
Don't call me anymore
Don't send me flowers
Stay with your lovers, my love
Flowers, flowers, they are flowers
But your lovers have withered the flowers
Flowers, flowers, they are flowers
Your lovers have withered the flowers
Airplanes