Oh, oh, oh, Izaura
Today I can't stay
If I fall asleep in your arms, there will be no alarm
Which could wake me up, I have to work
Work is a duty everyone should respect
Oh Izaura, forgive me, I'll come back Sunday
Your love is so good, no one could dispute it
If you want, I could stay
But it will reflect badly on me
I'll go to work