Porto Santo
Max (BR)
Holy Port
Oh island of Holy Port
With grapes so delicious
Your sun is a delight
Your beach the most beautiful
And even Zarco when he found you
And stepped on your friendly ground
It was almost like asking you
It was almost like asking you
For protection and a home
Friendly land
There's no one like you
You're the oldest jewel
Of the jewels of Portugal
Holy Port
Your name suits you well
That's why I love you so much
Like I love my mom
Oh beautiful golden island
Of pure and healthy water
Of the silver moon
Of peace and joy
You have your old mills grinding the lord's bread
And on the eaves the little doves
And on the eaves the little doves
Singing love songs
Friendly land
There's no one like you
You're the oldest jewel
Of the jewels of Portugal
Holy Port
Your name suits you well
That's why I love you so much
Like I love my mom
Holy Port
Your name suits you well
That's why I love you so much
Like I love my mom
