Hugging tightly on the plaid, sambariò
Today I share with you what I have
A mix of woman and child, sambariò
We play to make morning, as long as we can

And throw your shoes away
I throw my boredom away
Sit down and let's talk a bit
Or not

I feel that I can't resist anymore, sambariò
In your hand a transistor has been playing for a while
You, Bella, you dry your hair, sambariò
I touch you and you don't rebel, of course not
Throw your dress away
I throw my anger away

Sambari, sambari, sambari, sambariò!
Sambari, sambari, sambari, sambariò!
Sambari, sambari, sambari, sambariò!
Sambari, sambari, sambari, sambariò!

Throw your fears away
I throw my shirt away

Sambari, sambari, sambari, sambariò!
Sambari, sambari, sambari, sambariò!
Sambari, sambari, sambari
(The shadow of an old boat) sambariò
It's nice if after love we smoke a bit

Sambari, sambari, sambari, sambariò!
Sambari, sambari, sambari, sambariò!
Sambari, sambari, sambari, sambariò!
Sambari, sambari, sambari, sambariò!
Sambari, sambari, sambari, sambariò!

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