Meu Alentejo
Dulce Pontes
My Alentejo
I don't know what I have in Évora
That I'm remembering Évora
When I reach the Tagus River
The waves carry me away
I left Alentejo
I looked back crying
Alentejo of my soul
You're getting farther away from me
Reaper who walks calmly
Oh, calmly harvesting the wheat
Harvest the feathers of my soul
Harvest them take them with you
