Paroles et traduction Reis do Nada - Carnival Without Samba

Carnival Without Samba

Carnaval sem samba
Com pouca roupa
De cabelo roxo
Com rosa na ponta
Pegando fogo, fogo, fogo
E vou me apaixonar

Carnaval sem samba
Com pouca roupa, de cabelo roxo
Com rosa na ponta
Pegando fogo, fogo, fogo
Acho que vou me apaixonar

Giro o mundo da minha cama
Nossa terra Neverland
Troop, Sounds, Don't Tell Mama
Fantasias caem, supersonic, superman

Luna, leque, beck, gata louca
Sai do coma, jovem Kill Bill
Calça prata, flashes do futuro
Risco fácil, Tio Milk

Riso fácil, Ken, Ryu
Quem sabe? Quem viu?

Nada disso que cê tá acostumada
Isso aqui, baby, é Reis do Nada

Diz que tu tens a "da boa"
Claro que eu tenho a "da boa"
E o interessante que essa flor é fruto dessa terra
E eu juro que eu não sei
O fim dessa história de amor
Se vão me entender
Pegando fogo
Fogo, fogo, fogo

Falta o Samba, a gente dança com Jazz
Fora o vírus, toda máscara cai
Se é carnaval, vou vestido de Hulk

Devagarinho eu vou que hoje eu tô sem pressa
E nada me incomoda
Só você me interessa

Carnaval sem samba
Com pouca roupa
De cabelo roxo com rosa na ponta
Pegando fogo, fogo, fogo
E vou me apaixonar

Carnaval sem samba
Com pouca roupa
De cabelo roxo com rosa na ponta
Pegando fogo, fogo, fogo
Acho que vou me apaixonar

Carnival Without Samba

Carnival without samba
Wearing very little
With purple hair
With pink tips
Burning up, up, up
And I'm gonna fall in love

Carnival without samba
Wearing very little, with purple hair
With pink tips
Burning up, up, up
I think I'm gonna fall in love

I spin the world from my bed
Our land is Neverland
Troop, Sounds, Don't Tell Mama
Fantasies fall, supersonic, superman

Moon, fan, joint, crazy girl
Come out of the coma, young Kill Bill
Silver pants, flashes of the future
Easy risk, Uncle Milk

Easy laugh, Ken, Ryu
Who knows? Who saw?

Nothing like what you're used to
This here, baby, is Reis do Nada

You say you have the "good stuff"
Of course I have the "good stuff"
And the interesting thing is that this flower is a fruit of this land
And I swear I don't know
The end of this love story
If they will understand me
Burning up
Up, up, up

Samba's missing, we dance to Jazz
Besides the virus, every mask falls
If it's carnival, I'll dress as the Hulk

Nice and slow I go, 'cause I'm in no hurry today
And nothing bothers me
Only you interest me

Carnival without samba
Wearing very little
With purple hair with pink tips
Burning up, up, up
And I'm gonna fall in love

Carnival without samba
Wearing very little
With purple hair with pink tips
Burning up, up, up
I think I'm gonna fall in love