Sao loucas
La Rue Kétanou
They are crazy
She cries for her sailor
Her sailor is not hers
She says the waves are crazy
She says the waves are crazy
When she sings fado
Her song is a bird
A bird that flies away
A bird that flies away
They are crazy, they are crazy
They are crazy, they are crazy
The bird carries a prayer
To a message in a bottle
Her address is the open sea
Her address is the open sea
From the street of riguera
In the heart of Alfama
They say the old woman is crazy
They say the old woman is crazy
They are crazy, they are crazy
They are crazy, they are crazy
But as soon as she puts on the shawl
Silence falls
We listen to her words
We listen to her words
She places on her back
The lines of her hands
That fill with alcohol
That fill with alcohol
They are crazy, they are crazy
They are crazy, they are crazy
Then she closes her eyes
She is alone before God
She is not afraid of anyone
She is not afraid of anyone
And when she closes her eyes
Alone in front of God
Saying they are crazy
Saying they are crazy
They are crazy, they are crazy
They are crazy, they are crazy
She gives her sorrow
Her sorrow is no longer hers
It belongs to Lisbon
It belongs to Lisbon
Where women wear black
And in the guitar cases
There is saudade that resonates
There is saudade that resonates
They are crazy, they are crazy
They are crazy, they are crazy
