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I can't do it anymore, I miss Brazil
Oh, I want to go back
Goodbye America, this land is very good
But I can't stay because
Samba sent me call
Samba sent for me
I say goodbye to boogie-woogie, woogie boogie
And swingue too
No more rock, foxtrots, and pinotes
Not that it suits me
I'm going back to cuíca, banging on the barrel
Playing the tambourine
No more lights, and all rights, and fights, goodnights
This is no longer for me
I want a samba made just for me
Finished, turned, spread
I want poetry done like this
I want to samba, I want to samba, I want to samba
I want to samba because in samba I know I'm going
I'm going to finish myself, turn around, scatter myself
All night long until the sun comes up
Samba sent for me
Ah when samba ends
I I'm sad then
It's melancholy, I want joy
Inside my heart