Influência do Jazz
Carlos Lyra
Jazz Influence
Poor my samba
It got mixed, modernized, and got lost
And the hip shaking, where is it?, it's gone
Where is that swaying that moves us
Poor my samba suddenly changed
Jazz influence
Almost died
And it's dying, it's almost dying, didn't realize
That the samba swings from side to side
Jazz is different, forward and backward
And the samba half dead became half crooked
Jazz influence
In the Afro-Cuban, it gets complicated
It goes down the drain, goes
It twists, goes relentlessly
Goes, leaves, falls... in the swing!
Poor my samba
Go back to the hill and ask for help where you were born
To not be a samba with too many notes
Not be a crooked samba forward and backward
It will have to turn around to be able to get rid
Of the jazz influence
