English Translation
I make samba and love up to late in the night
And I feel so drowsy in the morning
I listen to the hush of the city
Which makes people live tomorrow hurry
We still love each other in the night
And the bell in the factory starts ringing
The traffic jam surrounds our bed and makes some noise
Because we're always sleeping
On our well-received friend's lap
On the blessed violin
I make samba and love up to late in the night
I don't have to talk about this to anyone if I don't want
I make samba and love up to late in the night
And I have more things to do
I listen to the hush of the city
Is it hard for the day to begin?
I don't know if I'm lazy or just coward
Under the wool blanket
I make samba and love up to late in the night
And I feel so drowsy in the morning

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