She is carioca, but the way she walks
No one has affection like that to give
I see in the color of your eyes the nights of the river when in the air
I see the same light, I see the same sky, I see the same sea
She is my love, she only sees me, me who lives to find
In the light of your look, the peace I dreamed of
I only know that I'm crazy about her and for me she is too beautiful
And besides, she is carioca, she is carioca
Carioca
She is my love, she only sees me, me who lives to find
In the light of your look, the peace I dreamed of
I only know that I'm crazy about her and for me she is too beautiful
And besides, she is carioca, she is carioca
Carioca
