The praia in the sun
The Forró in the night
Garota brasileira dancing into the daylight
De swing e rebolado
Don't know how but I try to
Seu jeitinho
Your carinho’s something that I’d fly to

Quer saber de onde sou?
Brasileira, meu amor
Brasil
(São Paulo, Rio, Brooklyn, Dios)
Quer saber de onde sou?
Brasileira, meu amor
Brasil
(Love that Brazilian soul)

My tambourine in the rhythm of samba
In the heat of December
Oh, Brazil is where I’ll go
I think I’ve got a case of Brazilian Soul
I’ll always remember
Oh, in the heat of December
When we let our hearts grow close
(Love that Brazilian soul)
My tambourine in the rhythm of samba
In the heat of December
Oh, Brazil is where I’ll go
I think I’ve got a case of Brazilian Soul
I’ll always remember
Oh, in the heat of December
When we let our hearts grow close
(Love that Brazilian soul)

The swing and the samba, uh
Todo mundo bamba, uh
The alma brasileira
Drinking coffee with the capoeira
From New York to Pará
Atlanta to Paraná
São Paulo
Tocantin
Miami
And the in between

Quer saber de onde sou?
Brasileira, meu amor
Brasil
(São Paulo, Rio, Brooklyn, Dios)
Quer saber de onde sou?
Brasileira, meu amor
Brasil
(Love that Brazilian soul)

My tambourine in the rhythm of samba
In the heat of December
Oh, Brazil is where I’ll go
I think I’ve got a case of Brazilian Soul
I’ll always remember
Oh, in the heat of December
When we let our hearts grow close
(Love that Brazilian soul)
My tambourine in the rhythm of samba
In the heat of December
Oh, Brazil is where I’ll go
I think I’ve got a case of Brazilian Soul
I’ll always remember
Oh, in the heat of December
When we let our hearts grow close

(Love that Brazilian soul)