O Samba Não Tem Fronteiras

Just like a seed that falls on the ground
Blooming into a beautiful flower
In the world of samba was born
A group from the countryside
Friends, children of children from the backlands
The swing runs in the veins
Of a new generation
Born there in the Minas Gerais triangle
Samba from Rio de Janeiro, that's how it was discovered
That there are no borders for samba
Because samba, for sure
Is in every corner of Brazil

I say it's a good thing
I say 'uai'
I say why
Samba has no borders
It exists anywhere
From east to west, from north to south
Of this country
Our samba is
Just to contradict