Lyrics

Vizela
Where the river Vizela gently flows,
A town of charm, as everyone knows.
With bridges old and history deep,
Secrets and stories the cobblestones keep.
From the thermal springs, a soothing steam,
A tranquil escape, a peaceful dream.
Gardens bloom in vibrant array,
Welcoming visitors, come what may.
The heart of Minho, warm and bright,
Vizela shines, a guiding light.
Through festive nights and sunlit days,
It captures hearts in countless ways.
So come and wander, stay a while,
And be enchanted by Vizela's smile.
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A whispered charm, a verdant dream,
Vizela rises by the stream.
Where Queen of the Thermal Waters reigns,
Her ancient springs soothe weary pains.
Beneath the sun, a gentle grace,
São Bento das Peras finds its place.
A sacred spot, where prayers ascend,
And peaceful moments never end.
The Passadiços, wood-planked ways,
Invite us through the golden days.
They wind and weave by water's edge,
A whispered promise, nature's pledge.
Along the riverside, so fair,
A vibrant pulse fills the air.
With laughter light and shadows deep,
Where secrets that the old stones keep.
And in its heart, a spirit bright,
A beacon in the fading light.
Vizela, with its charm untold,
A story waiting to unfold.