| You were the prettiest of the female goats in this ward
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| You were the favorite where I was teacher
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| Today we don't even talk but the party continues
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| Your nights are gala, our samba is still on the street
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| Today samba went out looking for you
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| Who saw you, who sees you
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| Those who don't know her can no longer see to believe
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| Who never forgets cannot recognize
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| When samba started, you were the brightest
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| And if we got tired, you just kept going
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| Today we are far from the heat of his waddle
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| You only give dancing tea, where I'm not invited
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| Today samba went out looking for you
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| Who saw you, who sees you
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| Those who don't know her can no longer see to believe
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| Who never forgets cannot recognize
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| My samba was marked in the cadence of your steps
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| My sleep was cradled in the affection of your arms
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| Today, stubborn, I pass right in front of your gate
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| To remind you that there is space left in the shack and the cord
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| Today samba went out looking for you
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| Who saw you, who sees you
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| Those who don't know her can no longer see to believe
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| Who never forgets cannot recognize
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| Every year I made her a high-class cabrocha
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| Golden dressed him for the people to admire
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| I don't know for sure why it was that one beautiful day
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| Whoever played at princess got used to the costume
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| Today samba went out looking for you
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| Who saw you, who sees you
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| Those who don't know her can no longer see to believe
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| Who never forgets cannot recognize
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| Today I'm going to dance on the dancefloor, you're going to the gallery
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| I want you to watch in the finest company
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| If you miss you, please don't show it
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| Clap your hands willingly, pretend you're a tourist
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| Today samba went out looking for you
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| Who saw you, who sees you
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| Those who don't know her can no longer see to believe
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| Who never forgets cannot recognize |