Canção da América [English translation]

A friend is something to be kept

With seven keys

Inside your heart

Thus spoke the chanson i heard in America

But who sang cried

When seeing their friend leaving

The one who stood, in his thoughts he flew

With his song that the other remembered

And the one who flew, in his thoughts he stood

With the remembrance of what the other one sang

A friend is something to be kept

In the left side of the chest

Even if time and distance say "no"

Even forgetting the song

What matters is to listen

The voice that comes from the heart

Be what it comes, comes what it may

Anyday, friend, i'll meet you

Again

Anyday, friend, we'll meet