Uma flor do verde pinho [English translation]

I could call you my homeland

Give you the most beautiful Portuguese name

Could give you a queen's name

As this love is from Peter to Ines.

But there's no form, no verse

There's no riverbed to this fire, love, to this river

How to say a heart out of the chest?

My love overflowed and I (am) without a ship.

Liking you is a poem I don't say

As there's no cup, love, to this wine

There's no guitar nor "song about a boyfriend"

There's no flower, no green pine's flower

There's no boat nor wheat, no clover

There are no words to write this song

Liking you is a poem I don't write

As there's a river without riverbed and I (am) without a heart

But there's no form, no verse

There's no riverbed to this fire, love, to this river

How to say a heart out of the chest?

My love overflowed and I (am) without a ship.