Текст и перевод песни Dulce Pontes - O infante

O infante

Deus quer, o homem sonha, a obra nasce
Deus quis que a Terra fosse toda uma
Que o mar unisse, já não separasse
Sagrou-te e foste desvendando a espuma

E a orla branca foi
De ilha em continente
Clareou correndo até ao fim do mundo
E viu-se a terra inteira, de repente
Surgir redonda do azul profundo

Quem te sagrou, criou-te português
Do mar e nós em ti nos deu sinal
Cumpriu-se o mar e o império se desfez
Senhor, falta cumprir-se Portugal

E a orla branca foi
De ilha em continente
Clareou correndo até ao fim do mundo
E viu-se a terra inteira, de repente
Surgir redonda do azul profundo

The Infant

God wills, man dreams, the work is born
God willed that the Earth be one
That the sea unite, no longer separate
He consecrated you and you revealed the foam

And the white border was
From island to continent
It shone running to the ends of the world
And the whole earth was seen, suddenly
Emerging round from the deep blue

He who consecrated you, created you Portuguese
Of the sea and we in you he gave us a sign
The sea was fulfilled and the empire was undone
Oh Lord, Portugal remains to be fulfilled

And the white border was
From island to continent
It shone running to the ends of the world
And the whole earth was seen, suddenly
Emerging round from the deep blue