I sing the praise of honored wars of glory and of kings I sing the praise of honored wars of glory and of kings Eu canto os louros de guerras honradas De glória e de reis The bravery of soldiers, The joy that peace can bring The bravery of soldiers, The joy that peace can bring A bravura dos soldados A alegria que a paz pode trazer The captains on their way home, The ribbons on their chests The captains on their way home, The ribbons on their chests Os capitães no seu caminho para casa, As faixas em seus peitos They've packed away the firearms the trumpets lay to rest... They've packed away the firearms the trumpets lay to rest... Eles guardaram as armas de fogo As trombetas para o enterro... They've taken in the battlefields with one last weary breath They've taken in the battlefields with one last weary breath Eles foram pegos nos campos de batalha Com uma última respiração cansada And set their sights on something new while there's still something left And set their sights on something new while there's still something left E fixaram suas visões em algo novo Enquanto ainda há algo que resta The poets and the dreamers thank the stars above The poets and the dreamers thank the stars above Os poetas e os sonhadores Agradecem as estrelas no céu For leaving hatred in the dust and bringing back the love... For leaving hatred in the dust and bringing back the love... Por deixar o ódio no pó E trazer de volta o amor... Over land and over sea Over land and over sea Sobre a terra e sobre o mar March The Heroes Home March The Heroes Home Marcham os heróis para casa For the faithful, for the free For the faithful, for the free Para os fiéis, para os livres March The Heroes Home March The Heroes Home Marcham os heróis para casa We'll be waiting when you We'll be waiting when you Nós estaremos esperando por vocês March The Heroes Home March The Heroes Home Marcham os heróis para casa All the night and day through All the night and day through A noite toda e o dia inteiro March The Heroes Home... March The Heroes Home... Marcham os heróis para casa... The flowers laughing in the fields boast colors bright and new The flowers laughing in the fields boast colors bright and new As flores rindo nos campos Ostentam as cores vivas e novas A hint of freedom in the air, the chimes are ringing true A hint of freedom in the air, the chimes are ringing true Um sinal de liberdade no ar Os carrilhões estão tocando firmes They're bringing in the New Year and ringing out the old They're bringing in the New Year and ringing out the old Eles estão trazendo o ano novo E despachando o ano velho Beckoning the springtime though winter winds blow cold... Beckoning the springtime though winter winds blow cold... Chamando a estação da primavera Embora os ventos do inverno soprem frios...