Lyrics Brazilian Soul - The Knocks, FTampa, Sofi Tukker

Brazilian Soul

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!
(Yeah, 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
(She's 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
(She says she’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, uh
From New York to Pará, uh
Atlanta to Paraná, uh
São Paulo, Tocantins
Miami and the in-between
Quer saber de onde sou?
Brasileira, meu amor
Brasil!
(Yeah, 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
(She's 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
(She says she’ll always remember)
Oh, in the heat of December
When we let our hearts grow close
(Love that Brazilian soul)