Brazil, my Brazilian Brazil
My inzoneiro mulatto
I will sing to you in my verses
Brazil, samba that gives
Bamboleio that makes you sway
The Brazil of my love
Land of Our Lord
Brazil for me, Brazil for me
Open the curtain on the past
Take the black mother out of the cerrado
Put King Congo in congado
The troubadour sings again
Merencoria in the light of the moon
Every song of your love
I want to see this lady walking
Through the halls dragging
br/>Your lace dress
Brazil for me, Brazil for me
This coconut tree that grows coconuts
It's where I tie my hammock
On clear moonlit nights
Ah! these murmuring springs
Where I quench my thirst
Where the moon comes to play
Oh! this beautiful, wheat-colored Brazil
It's my Brazilian Brazil
Land of samba and tambourine
Brazil for me, Brazil
Brazil, good and delicious land
From the sestrosa brunette
With an indifferent look
Brazil gives samba
For the world to admire
The Brazil of my love
Land of Our Lord
Brazil for me , Brazil for me
This coconut tree that grows coconuts
Where I tie my hammock
On clear moonlit nights
Ah! these murmuring fountains
Where I quench my thirst
Where the moon comes to play
Oh! this beautiful, wheat-colored Brazil
is my Brazilian Brazil
Land of samba and tambourine
Brazil for me, Brazil for me
Brazil
Brazil, Brazil for me, Brazil

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