[For Whom Do You Dream, Ana Maria?]

At the Alameda da Poesia
The moonlight cries rhymes
The early hours and Ana Maria
Dream dreams with the color of the sea
For whom do you dream, Ana Maria
In this moonlit night?

You can hear the nostalgia
Coming from a lyre sobbing
Ana Maria sleeps and dreams
In her moonlight bed
For whom do you dream, Ana Maria?
Who's singing to you sadly?

In the cold night lounge
You can see the stars dancing
Ana Maria sleeps and dreams
Dream dreams with the color of the sea
For whom do you dream, Ana Maria?
Who made you dream like that?

And the sun rises and the day breaks
The moonlight faints in the distance
The flower of Ana Maria's gaze
Has not yet opened
For whom do you dream, Ana Maria?
I don't know, nor the moonlight