That poor BOY of the city of Seropédica.

At seven a.m,

We saw each other at the door of the high school,

How you were beautiful,

Her beautiful blue eyes,

Reflected to the Sun,

Her blond hair,

She stood out from all the girls,

She called me attention,

How I wanted You,

As I wished you,

But she had a boyfriend,

She was not for me,

That poor BOY,

of the city of Seropedica,

From neighborhood Campo Lindo,

Full of dreams,

Full of Hopes,

Full of energy,

Full of Faith,

Full of love,

But life did not unite us,

It took you away from me,

And today that Boy,

Who tried to be her boyfriend,

Do not exist anymore,

There were only the memories,

Of a time and a Past that never returns.