Chega Pra Sambar

I want to see who will stay in this circle without samba
I want to see who will stay in this circle without samba

Backyard background, birthplace of bamba's terreiro
Let's go, the pagode is the samba eh laiá laiá
Backyard in the palm of your hand, open the circle
It's been a while and now it's eh laiá laiá

Deep down I know you crave samba
In the hill or on the asphalt, it enchants and makes you samba
Who moves underneath lifts and shakes the crowd
And turns life into poetry, a popular expression

I'm going!
I'll send for you, I'm going
To pick you up for the samba, I'm going
Until the sun rises, I'm going!
So come here to samba
If the samba is good, I'm going
It's the Backyard background, I'm going
To take you to samba, I'm going
Because samba doesn't hurt