Boa Nova [English translation]

In the dovecote a gentle dove of peace

The poor thing, is a sad, prisoner

Anxious to return to the road

And bring us an olive branch

And with it bring us good news

A ballad, proclaiming peace

Fly gentle dove bring us good news

A gentle hope of smiling love

Good news which brings in bloom

The most beautiful ballad

Of divine love!

There are songs in the look of the girls

Who hide full of nostalgia

A thousand ballads that very soon by moonlight

Will come to bring to the streets gentleness

This new melody that brings us

The joy of the song of peace