Lisbon, dear little mother
With your patterned shawl
Receive this letter from me
Which brings you my message
May God help you Lisbon
Fulfilling this message
From a Portuguese man who is far away
Who is always traveling
Will say goodbye to Graça
What is © so beautiful, she is so good
For me, kiss the Star
And hug Madragoa
And even if It's cold
Let the boats stay in the river
Standing without sailing
Pass me in Rossio
And take my look
If it's Saint John's night Âo
There for the streets of Alfama
Warms my heart
In the fire of your flame
Then take it to the city
In a vase of basil
To satisfy the longing
For this longing that I feel
Go say goodbye, Grace< br/>That she is so beautiful, that she is so good
Follow me, kiss the Star
And hug Madragoa
And even if it's cold
Let the boats stay in the river
Standing without sailing
Pass me in Rossio
And take my look

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