Fado Português De Nós

Born to be Portuguese
Embarked on life around the world
It was for the wandering dream
It was embraced by the land
Well loved or poorly loved
The Fado
Lived to be Portuguese
It was joyful and swaggering
Because a fado is a song
Because the future is the past
Poorly loved or well loved
The Fado
More and more Portuguese
It walks on the wings of the wind
Sometimes it lets out a lament
And asks to be found
It is loved, it is beloved
The Fado