Na Asa do Vento [English translation]

It's midnight, the moon flashes its light

I go up in the air, I go play in the east wind

The spider goes down hanging by the string of the web

The science of the bee, the spider and mine

Is unknown to many

Is unknown to many, olará right

It's unknown to many

Is unknown to many, olará OK

It's unknown to many

The moon is pale, the sun leaves a red trail

The sea is a big mirror in which they both contemplate themselves

A yellow rose loses its scent when it withers

Love is a highwayman, it may even cost money

It's a flower without scent and everyone wants to smell it

Everyone wants to smell, olará, right

Every one wants to smell

Everyone wants to smell, olará, OK

Every one wants to smell