Of all the girls
You were the prettiest
And all the boys
‘ve Dreamed of you
And even some girls
Have you looked at your mouth
And wanted to get lost
With all the flowers you have already earned
Would fill the Morumbi
And the moon come up with the list you said no
What they say
Is that your heart is Marble
Is that your heart is Marble
Is that your heart is Marble
Is that your heart is Marble
And I, I had to pay to see
And is not it worked?
At first look you said yes
The church was beautiful
The whole town was there
To see a happy ending
A little boy came running and ascended the altar
Delivered a note saying so
“Excuse me, is that my heart is marble”
Is that my heart is Marble
Is that my heart is Marble
Is that my heart is Marble
Is that my heart is Marble