Vinho Novo
José Wellington
New Wine
Maybe I'm still an old wineskin
That accumulates so many things
Maybe the dust has covered me
Hidden me from your gaze
So do it again, as it was the first time
What was old will become new
Feel free to pour into me
Until it overflows, until it overflows
For I am thirsty, I want to taste
Of your new wine, of your new wine
I have never been the same again
I have never been the same again
After I tasted, your new wine
