Uala Ualalá

Come come love
Come with me, come samba
Uala uala-la
I know you're gonna like it
Because you like to samba
But he doesn't wait for anyone
Because he's really good too

He's a different kind of samba
From the times of missus and mister
It's a lament
That the black man sang through the nights
It's a love lament
Agô oba agô oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh