Previsão

You can dance, you can forget
In the wild party of your life
Until the break of dawn
You can spin, drive me crazy
All night long to the beat

Sooner or later
Rain or shine
Blow from the southwest, blow from the land
Gentle breeze, storm
My heart, 42 degrees

There's no rush
Rave or Carnival
If I catch you to dance
You’ll never let me go
Technova, cha cha cha
You won't escape

You can spread your beauty
'Cause my desire today is just certainty
Challenging nature
Leaving your body among the dancers
You’ll strut your stuff
In the darkness of the floor, to the beat

Sooner or later
Rain or shine
Blow from the southwest, blow from the land
Gentle breeze, storm
My heart, 42 degrees

There's no rush
Rave or Carnival
If I catch you to dance
You’ll never let me go
Drum n' bossa, Ijexá
Don't slip away!