I came to this country when I was five years old.
My mama brought me by ship because we couldn't afford airplanes.
Airplanes were serious luxuries when I was a little girl.
And my first American experience was in the harbor
when I saw that amazing lady.
And I thought, oh, my goodness.
A lady runs this country.
A lady runs this country.
A lady runs this country.
A lady runs this country.
Nuestro señor Brasil, Brasil, amigo.
Esas banderas murmurantes
donde yo cuelgo mi hamaca.
En noches llenas de esplendor.
Brasil, Brasil.
Oh, en esas fuentes cristalinas
donde la luna va a mirarse.
Oh, en esas fuentes cristalinas.
Oh, en esas fuentes cristalinas.
Oh, en esas fuentes cristalinas.
Amen.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.



Oh, oh, oh, oh.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
That Brazil, beautiful and brown, is my Brazilian Brazil.
Brazilian, land of samba and songs, Brazil, Brazil, to me, to me.
Brazilian, land of samba and songs, Brazil, Brazil, to me, to me.
Brazilian, land of samba and songs, Brazil, Brazil, to me, to me.
Brazilian, land of samba and songs, Brazil, Brazil, to me, to me.
OK?
Winding down in a variety of styles
Our native music thinks and feels
So how to coat that?
How do we know?
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Thank you.