Menina do Alto da Serra
Ricardo Soler
Girl from the Mountain Top
Girl with a serene gaze
Dawning in the morning
With a small, firm bosom
In a wool vest
Girl smelling like hay
Married to mint
Girl smelling like hay
Married to mint
Girl who on the path
Treads beauty
You carry in your eyes a nest
All in feathers of tenderness
Girl walking in linen
With a stream at the waist
Girl walking in linen
With a stream at the waist
Girl in ruffled skirt
Whoever sees her gets washed
Water from the eyes' thirst
Bread that wasn't kneaded
Girl with laughter aplenty
My pine sap
Girl in ruffled skirt
Lavender without a garden
Girl in full body
With braids at dawn
Who rises first
Before the bustling earth
Girl in full body
With braids at dawn
Girl in full body
With braids at dawn
Girl in ruffled skirt
Whoever sees her gets washed
Water from the eyes' thirst
Bread that wasn't kneaded
Girl in new attire
Hail Mary of the land
Wild rose, people's rose
Breeze from the mountain top
Wild rose, people's rose
Breeze from the mountain top...