Grândola, swarthy town
Land of fraternity
It is the people
who lead Inside of you,
oh city Inside of you,
oh city
It is the people who lead
Land of fraternity
Grândola, swarthy town
On each corner, a friend In each face, equality
Grândola, swarthy town
Land of fraternity
Land of fraternity
Grândola, swarthy town
In each face, equality
It is the people who lead
In the shadow of a holm oak
Which no longer knew its ageI swore to have your willas my companion,
Grândola
I swore to have your willas my companion, Grândola.
In the shadow of a holm oak
Which no longer knew its age
