O Samba

When someone plays a samba
Soon the samba circle closes
There is no one who does not drum
There is no one who does not move

Look at the gringo's leg
Move the geisha's body
When someone plays a samba
Soon the samba circle closes

Only those who are not into samba
Who complains about samba
But in the samba circle
Nobody stops dancing samba

Brazil, samba floor
You already have the patent
No one can take away the samba
From our hearts

Brazil, samba floor
You already have the patent
No one can take away the samba
From our hearts

When someone plays a samba
Soon the samba circle closes
There is no one who does not drum
There is no one who does not move

Look at the gringo's leg
Move the geisha's body
When someone plays a samba
Soon the samba circle closes

Only those who are not into samba
Who complains about samba
But in the samba circle
Nobody stops dancing samba

Brazil, samba floor
You already have the patent
No one can take away the samba
From our hearts

Brazil, samba floor
You already have the patent
No one can take away the samba
From our hearts

Brazil, samba floor
You already have the patent
No one can take away the samba
From our hearts