Текст и перевод песни Carmen Miranda - Boneca de Pixe (Farfar dansar samba - Someone shoulda told me)

Boneca de Pixe (Farfar dansar samba - Someone shoulda told me)

Venho danado com meus calo quente
Quase enforcado no meus colarinho
Venho empurrando quase toda a gente (ê, ê)
Pra ver meu benzinho (ê, ê, ê)
Pra ver meu benzinho (hum, hum, hum)
Pra ver meu benzinho

E nego, tu veio quase num arranco
Cheio de dedo dentro dessas luva
Bem, o ditado diz: nego de branco (ê, ê, ê)
É, é, é, é siná' de chuva (ê, ê, ê, ê-ê)
É siná' de chuva (ê, ê, ê)
É siná' de chuva

Da cor do azeviche
Da jabuticaba
Boneca de piche
É tu quem me acaba

Sou preto e meu gosto ninguém me contesta
Mas há muito branco com pinta na testa
Sou preto e meu gosto ninguém me contesta
Mas há muito branco com pinta na testa

Também tem português assim nas minhas água (não diga)
Que culpa eu tenho de ser boa mulata? (Ah)
Nego, se tu 'borrece as minhas mágoa (ê, ê, ê)
Ah, ah, ah, eu te dou a lata (ê, ê, ê)
Eu te dou a lata (ê, ê, ê)
Eu te dou a lata

Não me 'farseia, ó, mulher canalha (é?)
Se tu me engana, vai haver banzé (hum, hum)
Eu te sapeco o rabo-de-arraia (ê, ê)
E te piso o pé, pé, pé (hum, hum, hum)
E te piso o pé (ê, ê, ê)
E te piso o pé

Da cor do azeviche
Da jabuticaba
Boneca de piche
Sou eu, sou eu quem te acaba

Tu é preto e tem gosto e ninguém te contesta
Mas há muito branco com pinta na testa
Tu é preto e tem gosto e ninguém te contesta
Mas há muito branco com pinta na testa

Da cor do azeviche
Da jabuticaba
Boneca de piche
Sou eu quem te acaba

Tu é preto e tem gosto e ninguém te contesta (ai, ô, nega)
Mas há muito branco com pinta na testa (vamo sarambar e sapatear)
Tu é preto e tem gosto e ninguém te contesta (ai, ô, nega)
Mas há muito branco com pinta na testa (vamo sarambar e sapatear)
Tu é preto e tem gosto e ninguém te contesta (ai, ô, nega)
Mas há muito branco com pinta na testa (vamo sarambar e sapatear)

Pixe Doll (Dancing samba - Someone shoulda told me)

I come dashing, my heels hot
Almost choked by my collar
I come pushing almost everyone (hey, hey)
To see my darling (hey, hey, hey)
To see my darling (hmm, hmm, hmm)
To see my darling

And honey, you came almost in a rush
Fingers stuffed in those gloves
Well, the saying goes: a black man in white (hey, hey, hey)
Is, is, is, is a sign of rain (hey, hey, hey, hey-hey)
Is a sign of rain (hey, hey, hey)
Is a sign of rain

The color of jet
Of jaboticaba
Pitch doll
You're the one who's killing me

I'm black and nobody questions my taste
But there are many white men with spots on their foreheads
I'm black and nobody questions my taste
But there are many white men with spots on their foreheads

There are also Portuguese like that in my waters (don't tell me)
What's my fault for being a beautiful mulatta? (Ah)
Honey, if you stir up my sorrows (hey, hey, hey)
Ah, ah, ah, I'll give you what for (hey, hey, hey)
I'll give you what for (hey, hey, hey)
I'll give you what for

Don't play with me, oh, you scoundrel woman (huh?)
If you deceive me, there'll be a ruckus (hmm, hmm)
I'll whip you with a stingray tail (hey, hey)
And I'll step on your foot, foot, foot (hmm, hmm, hmm)
And I'll step on your foot (hey, hey, hey)
And I'll step on your foot

The color of jet
Of jaboticaba
Pitch doll
It's me, it's me who's killing you

You're black and you have taste and nobody questions you
But there are many white men with spots on their foreheads
You're black and you have taste and nobody questions you
But there are many white men with spots on their foreheads

The color of jet
Of jaboticaba
Pitch doll
I'm the one who's killing you

You're black and you have taste and nobody questions you (oh, hey, girl)
But there are many white men with spots on their foreheads (let's samba and tap dance)
You're black and you have taste and nobody questions you (oh, hey, girl)
But there are many white men with spots on their foreheads (let's samba and tap dance)
You're black and you have taste and nobody questions you (oh, hey, girl)
But there are many white men with spots on their foreheads (let's samba and tap dance)