Samba A Dois [English translation]

Who dares to tell me what samba is made of?

Who dares to tell me?

Who dares to tell me what samba is made of?

Who dares to tell me?

No, I don't dance samba in vain anymore

My samba has string

My block has it without having it and even so

I dance samba well in pair for me

Shaking and alone, but I dance samba, yeah

I dance samba because I like those who like to

Plow my soul, take me away

Let there be samba in the chest of who

Dares to tell me

What samba is made of?

Who dares to tell me?

Who dares to tell me

What samba is made of?

Who dares to tell me?

Who taught me to tell you

Come, then your suffering ends

It was another one that got hands between the two of us

I understand your after

Don't get me wrong here

But for samba it was vital to talk about

Tie my soul, take me now

As a good samba does not have its place, don't

Even dare to tell me

What samba is made of

Don't even dare to tell me

Don't even dare to tell me

What samba is made of

Don't even dare to tell me

Don't even dare to tell me

What samba is made of

Don't even dare to tell me

Don't even dare to tell me

What samba is made of

Don't even dare to tell me