Flor do verde pinho [English translation]

O my garden of losses

Green cathedral of the sea,

Its preying is carried

On rumbling ships.

O green pine's flowers

Do tell what news you have heard

About my soul, whose longing

Made it get lost along the way.

Seeing you again makes me turn pale,

Give me shelter with mercy,

Large garden of the losses

That you have installed into my blood.

Alas, green bough's flowers

Do tell what news you have heard

About my soul, whose longing

Tore me apart from what I love.

Your soul exists inside of me

And is carried by the scent of the flowers

That tell you about loves

About everything beautiful and sad.

With affection I guard

Your soul and start making it sing

From the green pine's flowers

To the waves of the sea over there.

Alas, green bough's flowers

Do tell what news you have heard

About my soul, whose longing

Tore me apart from what I love.