Princesa Dos Montes

My princess of the hills, I live far from you
But I carry you in my heart, soon I'll be there
My dear Black Plain, my sweet piece of land
I walk and take you inside my heart

I can't forget my beloved land
Place that saw me grow, a piece of my life
But the steps of destiny took me away from my place
My great hope is to return one day
My great hope is to return one day

To return to see my friends, visit my old home
Embrace the princess of the hills, killing the wicked longing
Listen to a beautiful tune, rhymed with much affection
In the voices of the poets Caêdo, Edgar, and Netinho