A volta do boêmio (en inglés)

A volta do boêmio
Boemia
Here I have to return
And supplicant ask
My new application
I returned pra revise the friends
That one day
I let the tears of joy
I attached my guitar
Boemia
Knowing that distant andei
I know that people speaker
It will now ironic:

He returned
The boêmio back again
Partiu here so happy
Why you want?
However, the woman
What floriu my paths
From tenderness, affection and meiguice
As the life of my heart
Razumel
Me and embraced telling smile
My love you can break
Do not forget your guitar
You will review its rivers,
Your hills, waterfalls
Go dream in new serenades
And embrace its loyal friends
Go while since I left
The consolation and joy
De know that after bohemia
It is me you like most