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, cradle of the bambas' yard
Let's go, pagode is samba, laiá laiá
Backyard in the palm of your hand opens the wheel
It's been a while and now it's fashionable, laiá laiá

Deep down I know you're thirsty for samba
On the hill or on the asphalt, it enchants you and makes you samba
Whoever moves from below gets up and shakes the crowd
And makes the poetry rhyme popular expression

I go!
I'll send for you, I will
To get you, I'm going to samba
Until the sun rises, I'm going!
So come here to samba
If the samba is cool, I'll go
It's Fundo de Quintal, I'm going
Even she will samba, I will
That samba doesn't hurt