Verdes são os campos [English translation]
Verdes são os campos [English translation]
Green are the fields,
The colour of lemon:
Thus are the eyes
Of my sweetheart!
Countryside, you that spread
With beautiful greenery;
You sheep who, across it
Find your pastures,
You live on the herbs
That Summer brings...
And I, live on the memories
Of my sweetheart!
That which you're eating
Aren't just herbs, no:
They are the cheer in the eyes
Of my sweetheart!
You live on the herbs
That Summer brings...
And I, live on the memories
Of my sweetheart!
That which you're eating
Aren't just herbs, no:
They are the cheer in the eyes
Of my sweetheart!
[Instrumental]
You live on the herbs
That Summer brings...
And I, live on the memories
Of my sweetheart!
That which you're eating
Aren't just herbs, no:
They are the cheer in the eyes
Of my sweetheart!
You live on the herbs
That Summer brings...
And I, live on the memories
Of my sweetheart!
That which you're eating
Aren't just herbs, no:
They are the cheer in the eyes
Of my sweetheart...
- Artist:Cuca Roseta
- Album:Riû (2015)