Havemos de ir a Viana [English translation]

Between mysterious shadows

In breaking apart the stars

We exchange our roses

To then forget them

If my blood does not deceive me

Like how fantasy deceives

We need to go to Viana

Oh my love of some day

Oh my love of some day

We need to go to Viana

If my blood doesn't deceive me

We need to go to Viana

Let's start from flower to chest

Which the love is like the wind

Who stops loses it the way

And dies all at once

If my blood does not deceive me

Gypsies green gypsies

Leave me with this belief

The sins have twenty years

The regrets have eighty

• Artist:Amália Rodrigues