Chão da Praça [English translation]

My love: those who went on with this dance, oh my love!

those are the ones who have faith in dancing.

It's our pain, oh my love!, what shakes the ground of this place. It's our pain.

I know that the sound is already blasting.

I know all the tears are over.

Cruel black alluring eyes,

of the crowds without singers. (x2)

I was a kid, a kid,

a Beduoin with the ear of a merchant.

There, in the East, are people with a spear-sharp gaze,

and they are dancing the dance of my love.

We have to dance this dance : because our pain

shakes the ground of this place!

shakes the ground of this place!