Noites Brasileiras
Luiz Gonzaga
Brazilian Nights
Oh, how I miss
The nights of São João
The very Brazilian nights by the bonfires
Under the moonlight of the backlands
The very Brazilian nights by the bonfires
Under the moonlight of the backlands
Children playing in circles
Elders releasing balloons
Young people around the bonfire playing with their hearts
Oh, São João of my dreams
Oh, nostalgic backlands, oh, oh
Oh, how I miss
The nights of São João
The very Brazilian nights by the bonfires
Under the moonlight of the backlands
The very Brazilian nights by the bonfires
Under the moonlight of the backlands
Children playing in circles
Elders releasing balloons
Young people around the bonfire playing with their hearts
Oh, São João of my dreams
Oh, nostalgic backlands, oh, oh
Oh, how I miss
The nights of São João
The very Brazilian nights by the bonfires
Under the moonlight of the backlands
The very Brazilian nights by the bonfires
Under the moonlight of the backlands
Oh, how I miss
The nights of São João
The very Brazilian nights by the bonfires
Under the moonlight of the backlands
