A Bela Portuguesa
Diapasão
The Beautiful Portuguese Woman
A man works a whole life
To one day return
And abroad, he's always a stranger
Missing his home
In his heart, he carries the woman he loves, and will always love
That beautiful face and that divine body he will never forget
I know, I know, you're the beautiful Portuguese
Woman I want to marry
I've traveled the world and can't find another like you
With whom I want to stay
The most beautiful, most delicious of women
That God can create
Oh the longing and the hope of one day
Returning to embrace you
It's in the winter, that in my chest, the loneliness is greater
And the torment of having to wait, for August in Portugal
In my prayer, I ask the Lord, the miracle of returning
And to look at that beautiful face, and that divine body
That I will never forget
I know, I know, you're the beautiful Portuguese
Woman I want to marry
I've traveled the world and can't find another like you
With whom I want to stay
The most beautiful, most delicious of women
That God can create
Oh the longing and the hope of one day
Returning to embrace you
I know, I know, you're the beautiful Portuguese
Woman I want to marry
I've traveled the world and can't find another like you
With whom I want to stay
The most beautiful, most delicious of women
That God can create
Oh the longing and the hope of one day
Returning to embrace you
