| Dsus4 | D5 | G | C |
| Dsus4 | D5 | G | C |
| D | |
| Met an old friend the | other day |
| G | |
| Recognised from a | different age |
| D | |
| Like a ghost in a | photograph |
| G | |
| Distant memories | of the past |
| D | |
| There was Nico and | Limpopo |
| G | |
| Ipaminandas and | young Nero |
| D | |
| All the old friends we've | known so well |
| G | |
| With all the stories they'll | never tell |
| Am | G | D | |
| At Parai | so dos | Cava | los |
| Am | G | D | |
| Parai | so dos | Cava | los |
| D | |
| All it took was a | photograph |
| G | |
| To bring the memories | chasing back |
| D | |
| Of summer sunshine and | cool green wine |
| G | |
| And all the good times we'd | left behind |
| D | |
| We'd take the road down to | Almansil |
| G | |
| If I had known then we'd | be there still |
| D | |
| We left our hearts in the | soft sea spray |
| G | |
| With every Quinta Do | Lago day |
| Am | G | D | |
| At Parai | so dos | Cava | los |
| Am | G | D | |
| Parai | so dos | Cava | los |
| Am | G | D | |
| Parai | so dos | Cava | los |
| Am | G | D | |
| Parai | so dos | Cava | los |
| Am | |
| The | wind in your hair |
| G | |
| The | sun in your face |
| Em | |
| The | feeling of the power |
| C | |
| The | beauty and grace |
| G | D | Am | |
| Parai | so | dos | Cavalos |
| Through our minds move the souls |
| G | |
| Of our | bygone years |
| C | |
| As we ride through their | ancient tears |
| To a place to a time where |
| G | |
| We'd | all be saved |
| C | |
| To gallop on in the | breaking waves |
| Am | C | G | |
| At Parai | so dos | Cava | los |
| Am | C | G | |
| Parai | so dos | Cava | los |
| Am | C | G | |
| Parai | so dos | Cava | los |
| Am | C | G | |
| Parai | so dos | Cava | los |