A Volta do Boêmio

Bohemia, here I am back
And I beg you
My new registration

I came back to see the friends I once had
I left crying with joy
My guitar accompanies me

Bohemia, knowing that I have been distant
I know these talkative people will now be ironic
He's back! The bohemian is back again
He left here so happy
Why do you want to come back?

It turns out that the woman who blossomed my path
Of tenderness, sweetness and affection
Being the life of my heart

He understood and hugged me, smiling, saying
My love, you can leave
Don't forget your guitar
Go and see your rivers, your mountains, your waterfalls
Go dream of new serenades
And embrace your loyal friends

Go away, for I have only consolation and joy left
Knowing that after the bohemian lifestyle
It's me you like the most