Chovendo na Roseira

Look
It's raining on the rosebush
That only gives roses, but doesn't smell
The freshness of the wet drops
That belong to Luísa, that belong to Paulinho, that belong to João
That belong to no one!

Rose petals carried by the wind
Such pure love carried my thoughts
Look, a sparrow lives nearby
And strolling in the wetness
Guessed the spring

Look, what a good, pleasant rain
That comes to wet my rosebush
Good, nurturing rain

That wets the earth, that fills the river, that cleans the sky
That brings the blue!

Look, the jasmine is in bloom
And the little stream of clever water
Launches into a vast river of calm waters

Ahh, you belong to no one!