Gal Costa
Gal Costa - Acoustic
Aquarela Do Brasil
(Ary Barroso)
Brazil!
My Brazilian Brazil
My Izoneiro mulatto
I'm going sing you in my verses
à Brazil, samba that gives
Bamboleo, that sways
à Brazil, of my love
Land of our Lord
Brazil!
Brazil!
For me...
For me...
Oh, open the curtain of the past
Take the black mother out of the mountains
Put the gong king on the congado
Brazil!
For me...
Let... the troubadour sing again
Merencoria in the light of the moon
All the song of my love
I want to see alone owner walking
Through the salons dragging
Your lace dress
Brazil!
For me...
For me...
Brazil!
Brazil!
Good and delicious land
(The brunette) From the sestrosa brunette
With an indifferent (indiscreet) look
O Brazil, (green) samba that gives
(for the world to admire) Waddling that
Swings
The Brazil of my love
Land of our Lord
Brazil!
For me...
For me...
For me...
It's this coconut tree that produces coconuts
Hi, where do I tie my hammock
On clear moonlit nights
Brazil!
For me...
Hey, (hi) listen to these murmuring springs
Hi, where I quench my thirst
And where the moon comes to play
Hi, this beautiful, wheat-colored Brazil
is my Brazilian Brazil
Land of samba and tambourine
Brazil!
Brazil!
For me... .
For me...

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