The praia in the sun
The Forró in the night
Garota brasileira dancing into the daylight
De swinge e rebolado
Don’t know how but I try to
Seu jeitinhoe o carinho
Is something that that I’d fly to
Quer saber de onde sou?
Brasileira, meu amor
Brasil
(Yeah, São Paulo, Rio, Brooklyn, Dios)
Quer saber de onde sou?
Brasileira, meu amor
Brasil
(Love that Brazilian Soul)
My tambourine in the rhythm of samba
In the heat of December
Oh, Brazil is where I’ll go
I think I’ve got a case of Brazilian Soul
I will always remember
Oh in the heat of December
When we let our hearts grow close
(Love that Brazilian Soul)
My tambourine in the rhythm of samba
(She’s in the rhythm of samba)
In the heat of December
Oh, Brazil is where I’ll go
I think I’ve got a case of Brazilian Soul
I will always remember
(She says she’ll always remember)
Oh in the heat of December
When we let our hearts grow close
(Love that Brazilian Soul)
The swing and the samba, uh
Todo mundo bamba, uh
The alma brasileira
Drinking coffee with the capoeira, uh
From New York to Pará, uh
Atlanta to Paraná, uh
São Paulo, Tocantin
Miami and the in between
Quer saber de onde sou?
Brasileira, meu amor
Brasil
(Yeah, São Paulo, Rio, Brooklyn, Dios)
Quer saber de onde sou?
Brasileira, meu amor
Brasil
(Love that Brazilian Soul)
My tambourine in the rhythm of samba
In the heat of December
Oh, Brazil is where I’ll go
I think I’ve got a case of Brazilian Soul
I will always remember
Oh in the heat of December
When we let our hearts grow close
(Love that Brazilian Soul)
My tambourine in the rhythm of samba
(She’s in the rhythm of samba)
In the heat of December
Oh, Brazil is where I’ll go
I think I’ve got a case of Brazilian Soul
I will always remember
(She says she’ll always remember)
Oh in the heat of December
When we let our hearts grow close
(Love that Brazilian Soul)