Amália por amar [English translation]

You have in the gaze

In the soul and the voice

The true Fado

That is in us

And I press the strings of the guitar

Your heart lived

Without knowing reason

You sing the ocean

With the heart in the voice

Which god gave you

Seven hills and wands

And a thousand orations through the air

The people for praying

A voice for singing

Nostalgia, your name wanted to give

The woman who was

Amalia for loving

And to sing

You give so much love

That you die so that you can kill

Our pain

And there are geraniums by the windows

And processions to pass

The people for praying

You have in the gaze

In the soul and the voice

The Lusitanian Fado that is within us

And there are geraniums by the windows

And processions to pass

A voice for singing

A voice for singing

Nostalgia, your name wanted to give

To the woman who was

Amalia for loving