Asa do Vento

I'm the heath, I'm the hill, breeze blowing fast
I'm fresh water running from the spring
I'm the rose from the rosebush

I'm the scent of flowers, faith in my thoughts
Daughter of love, sister of pain
I'm the mother of suffering

I have a bird in my chest, red and wild
That moves awkwardly, tied to me

I'm the heath, I'm the hill, I'm a moonlit night
Rosemary flower, jasmine branch
I'm a red poppy

I'm a spring flower, I'm a summer dream
Open plain, deserted beach
Waiting for your hand

Heart, fruit that's ripe and green
My tears are dry, pain that won't fade

I'm the heath, I'm the hill, I'm a fragrant morning
Open plain, deserted beach
I'm an abandoned island

I'm the heath, I'm the hill, green fruit picked
Lemon balm, gentle olive tree
I'm a lost tear

Wings of the wind, enemy of fate
Wild rosebush, no one can cut me down