Não Deixa o Samba Morrer
Samba diBanda
Don't Let the Samba Die
Before saying goodbye
I leave to the youngest samba player
My final request
Don't let the samba die
Don't let the samba end
The hill was made of samba
Of samba, for us to dance
Don't let the samba die
Don't let the samba end
The hill was made of samba
Of samba, for us to dance
But when
When I can no longer
Step on the avenue
When my legs
Can't bear anymore
To carry my body
Along with my samba
My bamba ring
I hand over to whoever deserves to wear
I will stay
Among the people, watching
My school
Losing or winning
Another carnival
Before saying goodbye
I leave to the youngest samba player
My final request
Before saying goodbye
I leave to the youngest samba player
My final request
Don't let the samba die
Don't let the samba end
The hill was made of samba
Of samba, for us to dance
Don't let the samba die
Don't let the samba end
The hill was made of samba
Of samba, for us to dance
Don't let the samba die
Don't let the samba end
The hill was made of samba
Of samba, for us to dance
Don't let the samba die
Don't let the samba end
The hill was made of samba
Of samba, for us to dance
