Saudades do Brasil em Portugal [English translation]

The salt of my tears of love created the sea

That exists between the two of us to unite and separate

Could I tell you of the pain that hurts inside of me,

That grinds my heart in this passion that has no end.

Absence so cruel,

Yearning so deadly

Yearning for Brasil in Portugal

My dear, whenever you hear a lament

Growing, bleak, in the voice of the wind,

Am I alone in thinking of you,

Crying all the time that I have lost.