Esta É A Nossa Pátria Bem Amada

I
Sol, suor e o verde e mar,
Séculos de dor e esperança;
Esta é a terra dos nossos avós!
Fruto das nossas mãos,
Da flôr do nosso sangue:
Esta é a nossa pátria amada.

Coro:
Viva a pátria gloriosa!
Floriu nos céus a bandeira da luta.
Avante, contra o jugo estrangeiro!
𝄆 Nós vamos construir
Na pátria imortal
A paz e o progresso! 𝄇

II
Ramos do mesmo tronco,
Olhos na mesma luz:
Esta é a força da nossa união!
Cantem o mar e a terra
A madrugada e o sol
Que a nossa luta fecundou.

Coro

1
[sɔl su.ˈɔɾ i‿u veɾ.dɨ‿i maɾ]
[ˈsɛ.ku.luʒ‿dɨ doɾ i‿eʃ.pɨ.ˈɾɐ̃.sɐ]
[ˈɛʃ.tɐ(‿)ɛ ɐ ˈtɛ.ʁɐ duʒ‿ˈnɔ.suz‿ɐ.ˈvɔʃ]
[ˈfɾu.tu dɐʒ‿ˈnɔ.sɐʒ‿mɐ̃w̃ʃ]
[dɐ floɾ du ˈnɔ.su ˈsɐ̃.ɡɨ]
[ˈɛʃ.tɐ(‿)ɛ ɐ ˈnɔ.sɐ ˈpa.tɾjɐ‿ɐ.ˈma.dɐ]

[ko.ɾu]
[ˈvi.vɐ‿ɐ ˈpa.tɾjɐ ɡlu.(ˈ)ɾi(.ˈ)o.zɐ]
[flu.ˈɾiw nuʃ sɛwz‿ɐ bɐ̃.ˈdej.ɾɐ dɐ ˈlu.tɐ]
[ˌa.ˈvɐ̃.tɨ ˈkõ.tɾɐ‿u ˈʒu.gu eʃ.tɾɐ̃.ˈʒej.ɾu]
𝄆 [nɔʒ‿ˈvɐ.muʃ kõʃ.tɾu.ˈiɾ]
[nɐ ˈpa.tɾi(.)ɐ(‿)i.muɾ.ˈtal]
[ɐ paz‿i u pɾu.ˈgɾɛ.su] 𝄇

2
[ˈʁɐ.muʒ‿du ˈmejʒ.mu ˈtɾõ.ku]
[ˈɔ.ʎuʒ‿nɐ ˈmejʒ.mɐ luʃ]
[ˈɛʃ.tɐ(‿)ɛ ɐ ˈfoɾ.sɐ dɐ ˈnɔ.sɐ u.ˈnjɐ̃w̃]
[ˈkɐ̃.tẽj̃ u maɾ i‿ɐ ˈtɛ.ʁɐ]
[ɐ mɐ.dɾu.ˈga.dɐ‿i u sɔl]
[kɨ ɐ ˈnɔ.sɐ ˈlu.tɐ fɨ.kũ.ˈdo(w)]

[ko.ɾu]

I
Sun, sweat, verdure and sea,
Centuries of pain and hope;
This is the land of our ancestors!
Fruit of our hands,
Of the flower of our blood:
This is our beloved fatherland.

Chorus:
Long live our glorious fatherland!
The banner of the struggle has fluttered in the skies.
Forward, against the foreign yoke!
𝄆 We are going to build
In our immortal fatherland
Peace and progress! 𝄇

II
Branches of the same trunk,
Eyes in the same light;
This is the force of our union!
The sea and the land sing,
The dawn and the sun
That our struggle fertilised!

Chorus