Rosa went to town
Maria went to see the sea
Joana is older
And I am going to see my street
Watching what happens
Dona Amélia died
Amadeu was despondent
One day he wanted to see the sky
Blessed himself with his hat
And flew
From my street, I can see far away the weathervane of the See
And the cock turns at the whim of the wind that turns with the tide
Turns by its own feet
Against the time that turns the clock of the tower of the See
The cat fled from hunger
The priest let himself stay
The cafe changed its name
And I am going to see my street
Watching what happens
Maria went to see the sea
The mother said beware
She did not hear, wanted to get married
If one day she wants to come back
I will be at the window
From my street, I can see far away the weathervane of the See
And the cock turns at the whim of the wind that turns with the tide
Turns by its own feet
Against the time that turns the clock of the tower of the See
Maria went to see the sea
The mother said beware
She did not hear, wanted to get married
If one day she wants to come back
I will be at the window
To see my street
To see what happens