In the morning, the sun embraces
The misty stones and woods
The Atlantic is not far
And kisses the mountains with the sea breeze
In the morning, the sun embraces
The misty stones and woods
The Atlantic is not far
And kisses the mountains with the sea breeze
And kisses the mountains with the sea breeze
Sintra, a place in the world
Since the most remote times
This beautiful and mysterious town
Inspires artists and all the visitors
That made Sintra known everywhere
Something is in the air…
Two huge white conic chimneys
Magic palaces appearing as
If out of a fairy tale
Sintra is a place in the world
Sintra, so much to discover
Sintra, where the carriages travel
Thru the times… Thru the times…
Sintra, a place in the world
Thru the times… In the world… In the world…
Thru the times… In the world… In the world…
Thru the times… In the world… Thru the times…
Sintra is a place in the world...
In the morning, the sun embraces