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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)