Meu Portugal, Meu Amor
Maria da Fé
My Portugal, My Love
Oh, my country, where do you come from, where are you going
With so many people turning your days into my sorrows
Oh, my country, my Portuguese land
Of Camões that you had through the womb of sadness
Every day I sing to you
The condition of being yours
In this fado, in this song
I still sing for you
Barefoot on any street
I don't know if I sing or cry for you
I don't know if one day I'll shout for you
That in the strength of this song
I tear my soul and say in tears
I would still die for you
Oh, my country, you carry fate in your eyes
Of that king who never returned to his desired people
I always carry your taste in my mouth
That's why I sing to you and say, my Portugal, my love