Jussara
Quinquilharia Samba Punk
Jussara
I hope you fall for my beach, Jussara
I hope you fall for my beach, Jussara
When I saw you there in Switzerland
I fell in love at first sight
Your beautiful smile, your smooth skin
Your pure swing almost without malice
But when I met you after the show
I felt like there was a vibe
Then you introduced me
Your mother, your brother, your stepfather, and your cousin
Then there was no way, we had no peace
Close watch from the whole family
I gave you my phone number, greeted your parents
And slipped away from that cold
I hope you fall for my beach, Jussara
I hope you fall for my beach, Jussara
Call me, call me when you arrive in Brazil, I'll come pick you up
Call me, call me when you arrive...