Não há amor sozinho
É juntinho que ele fica bom
Eu queria dar-lhe todo o meu carinho
Eu queria ter felicidade
É que o meu amor é tanto
Um encanto que não tem mais fim
E no entanto ela nem sabe que isso existe
É tão triste se sentir saudade
Amor, eu lhe direi
Amor que eu tanto procurei
Ah! Quem me dera eu pudesse ser
A tua primavera
E depois morrer.

My love
Ardent and lonely
Is a garden
Where no flowers grow
If she only knew
How very much I miss her
And how sad
It is to feel saudade...
But it’s true I love her so much
That it’s possible
She might love me, too
For it seems
That I’m so far away
Than ever
Further than the evening star
In heaven
Oh, star, please
Go and tell her
How I love her
How I’ll suffer
Till a flower blooms
Nearby and brings
The feeling that in springtime
Poetry never dies

She:

There is
No love so lonely
It’s together
Only, that it grows
I’ll give tenderness
I know, with all my feelings
And I’m willing
To believe in happiness
It is true I want him so much
Such enchantment
Never has an end
And through love
I understand
That I will miss him
And to miss him
Is to feel saudade
Oh, love, please
Go and tell him
How I love him
How I can’t win
Till a flower blooms
Nearby and brings
The promise that in springtime
Love will never die