Havemos de Ir a Viana

Among mysterious shadows
Breaking stars in the distance
We will exchange our roses
To later forget them

If my blood does not deceive me
As fantasy deceives
We shall go to Viana
Oh my love of some day
Oh my love of some day
We shall go to Viana
If my blood does not deceive me
We shall go to Viana

Let's depart with a flower on our chest
For love is like the wind
Who stops loses its way
And dies at every moment

If my blood does not deceive me
As fantasy deceives
We shall go to Viana
Oh my love of some day
Oh my love of some day
We shall go to Viana
If my blood does not deceive me
We shall go to Viana

Gypsies, green gypsies
Leave me with this belief
Sins are twenty years old
Remorses are eighty