Vento di mar
Wind coming from the sea,
Traze'm um cretcheu
bring to me some happiness
Ness detardinha
in this cloudy
Um tchuva d'amor
A love shower
Pode faze flori
to make flowering
Quemode di paixon
that suffers for passion.
Na patamar
In the situation
Dum vida singela
of a humble life,
Dona Felicidade
the Lady Happiness*.
Nem um olhar
Not even a glance
Un incontra
is able to find me
Ja tem gente
There are already people,
Gente até demás
too many people
Na solidão
because of the loneliness.
Ja tem gente
There are already people
Q'ta quase ta morre
that are close to die
Na luz cadente
in the falling light
Dum crepusculo
of a twilight.