Para Ti Maria

From Bragança to Lisbon
It's a 9-hour distance
I wanted to have a plane
To go there more often
I lost my patience
I broke three radars
Just to have you closer
Just for you to realize

And now I'm leaving
And I'm running
And I'm going away
And I'm running
It won't take long
And I'm running to you
Maria
Maria

Again I came from Lisbon
On an unlucky train
It didn't even have a machine yet
And it was already late
I found myself holding on
To the smallest gatekeeper
And you must be waiting
Rolling in the hay

And now I'm leaving
And I'm running
And I'm going away
And I'm running
It won't take long
And I'm running to you
Maria
Maria

Whether it's night or day
I always carry in my memory
The color of your joy
The smell of your braid
From Bragança to Lisbon
It's a 9-hour distance
I wanted to have a plane
To go there more often

And now I'm leaving
And I'm running
And I'm going away
And I'm running
It won't take long
And I'm running to you
Maria
Maria
Maria
Maria