Samba Meu

My samba will heal your abandonment
My samba will wake you up from sleep
My samba doesn't want to see you so sad
My samba will heal the existing pain
My samba will make her dance
It's the right samba for you to sing

My samba is about life and not death
My samba, come here and bring luck
And celebrate everything that is beautiful
My samba doesn't disregard the peculiar
My samba will touch the infinite
My samba is about bossa nova and not shouting

My samba defends with joy
Let the wild night
Know how to crown you
I leave it to the true samba players
Who are in the hills of the city
I ask for the blessing to pass
I leave it to the true samba players
Who are in the hills of the city
I ask for the blessing to pass