Vira,virou

I will walk in the spring
That was all I wanted
I take new land from here

I want to see the birds
By the ports of Lisbon
Fly, fly, I'm arriving soon

But if someone holds the helm
Of this incandescent ship
That sets my life on fire
That was a slow traveler
So hungry for joy
Today is a departing port

Ah! Turned, turned around
My navigating heart
Ah! Spun, spun
That galley