Lisboa Lisboa The sorrows of your days gone by Now the hinterland of lovers should lay Beneath all your vacant skies Lisboa Lisboa From Alfama's arms to Liberdade Paper lanterns, falling embers And quiet cantors sing of saudade The every twilight amber of your alleyways Paint the air of evening oh so well And strolls about the riverbank Suggest there's history left to tell Aye Lisboa A paradise beside the sea There's a beauty To the absence of tainting all of your scenery Lisboa e Luz boa Lisboa e Pessoa Lisboa tern Chiado Tern Alfama e Tern Fado Da era de Severa D'um tempo que ja era Nas ruas de Lisboa Eu Vou Das tuas colinas Milagres e sinas Nas pracas, rainhas FLores e Rimas Eu Vou L-i-s-b-o-a
