Look at the water stream,
Leaning against the oak.
Landscapes made anyway,
Douro and Tua without bed.


Walls deftly and skilfully,
Thy charms than in addictive
Groves that you are so beautiful,
Chimera of my garden.


Red poppies,
strains treated badly.
Figueiras with figs
Douro and friends.



There is no other love,
Douro adorns you with labor,
Horses and cattle,
Rabelo is waiting for you...


Victor Marques"