Samba da Minha Terra
Dorival Caymmi
Samba of My Land
The samba from my land makes us soft
When everyone sings, everyone dances
When everyone sings, everyone dances
Who doesn't like samba
Good guy isn't he
Or is it bad in the head
Or sick foot
The samba from my land makes us soft
When everyone sings, everyone dances
When everyone sings, everyone dances
I was born with samba
And in samba I grew up
Damn samba
I never separated
The samba from my land makes us soft
When everyone sings, everyone dances
When everyone sings, everyone dances
Who doesn't like samba, isn't a good guy
Either he's bad in the head, or he's sick in the foot
I was born with samba, I was raised in samba
And from the damn samba, I never separated
The samba from my land makes us soft
When everyone sings, everyone dances
When everyone sings, everyone dances