I sang to the north wind, to the avalanche to give you direction You who speak of luck now, that your heart is already missing You left my city waiting, smoke disappeared And only the spring came back, to work until I die Sing, voice, sing, give me hope in this city If fear is already rising, sing of love and truth Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Lisbon is crying now, there's no son of yours that doesn't see you They make a doll of you waiting, that in the end you still have remnant You lost the grace to see the way, it passed you in carriage If it wasn't for the boy's look, ready to follow your journey You spent the flower of time in our old evil Ironic your lament that is no longer fit for that age Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh I was born, I'm already a man, I gave you, I learned I said worse, I sang worse, it was And now you don't come to know If this love is what gives me faith If it's true or not Without comparing, he already gets up And singing, he dies standing Go and sing, voice, sing Give me a hope in this city If fear already gets up Sing of love and truth If my foot escapes the dance I make a braid in your hair Love is Spain of France And if you can't show it Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh