Há uma Música do Povo [English translation]

There is a song of the people

I don't even know if it is a fado,

When I hear it, there's a new rhythm

In the being I save in me

Listening to it, I can be who I would

If only to wish was to be ...

It is a simple melody

With which we learn to live together

But it is so comforting

This vague and sad song

That my soul no longer cries

Nor I feel my heart

I am an strange emotion

An error of a gone dream

I sing it the way I feel like

And I end a sense in it