Boato

They spread a rumor, up on the hill that the world is going to end
I wanna dance samba!
I took everything that was mine, my guitar, my cuíca, agogô and ganzá
I wanna dance samba!

She cried and prayed, asking God, from the heaven
To put a stop to it, hoping that Carnaval will pass
Tomorrow, I will have to leave
Our story is over now
Tomorrow, I will have to leave
I'm gonna dance until the last hour
She cried and prayed, asking God, from the heaven
To put a stop to it, hoping that Carnaval will pass
Tomorrow, I will have to leave
Our story ends now
Tomorrow, I will have to leave
I'm gonna dance until the last hour