It's a legend, in Mouraria*
There used to be such a richness
For a saved Moura
One day someone asked me
If the Moura that's in my name
Is this enchanted Moura
One day someone asked me
If the Moura that's in my name
Is this enchanted Moura
I don't know, I only know I like it
And I forget who I am
Like in a very deep sleep
And in the dreams that I'll be having
I guess and unveil
All the dreams in the world
And in the dreams that I'll be having
I guess and unveil
All the dreams in the world
My voice, suddenly
Becomes the voice of everyone
Of everything that life has
When the night comes to an end
I start looking for myself
And I don't find anyone
When the night comes to an end
I start looking for myself
And I don't find anyone
I don't know if it's a legend or not
If it's a charm or a curse
That costs me so much from time to time
I know that, whether free or condemned
And I can't think of anything else
I'll close my eyes and sing
Maybe I'm enchanted
And everything is nothing like that
I'll close my eyes and sing