Anunciação [English translation]

In the soft fog of passions

That come from within

You come closer

To play on my yard

Riding your horse

Bare chested, with loose hair

With the sun drying our clothes on the line

In the soft fog of passions

That come from within

You come closer

To play on my yard

Riding your horse

Bare chested, with loose hair

With the sun drying our clothes on the line

You're coming, you're coming

I can listen to your signs

You're coming, you're coming

I can listen to your signs

The angel's voice

Whispered in my ear

I don't doubt it

I can listen to your signs

That you would come

On a Sunday morning

I announce you in the cathedral bells

You're coming, you're coming

I can listen to your signs

You're coming, you're coming

I can listen to your signs

(I announce you in the cathedral bells)

You're coming, you're coming

I can listen to your signs

You're coming, you're coming

I can listen to your signs

An angel's voice

Whispered in my ear

I don't doubt it

I can listen to your signs

That you would come

On a Sunday morning

I announce you in the cathedral bells

You're coming, you're coming

I can listen to your signs

You're coming, you're coming

I can listen to your signs

You're coming, you're coming

I can listen to your signs

You're coming, you're coming

I can listen to your signs