Morning Samba
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Waking up to the sound of the city,
Sunlight peeking through the blinds so pretty.
A fresh breeze kisses my face,
As I step into the world's warm embrace.
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Feel the morning samba in the air,
Joyful rhythms everywhere.
With the sun shining high,
We'll samba under the open sky.
Feel the morning samba in your soul,
Let it spin you, take control.
Let the music guide your way,
It's a brand new samba day.
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Cafés fill with laughter, smiles so wide,
Samba rhythms flowing with the tide.
Children dancing, lovers sway,
The morning samba leads the way.
The guitar strums soft and light,
As the day wakes up, shining bright.
In this morning's gentle grace,
We're all moving at samba's pace.
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Feel the morning samba in the air,
Joyful rhythms everywhere.
With the sun shining high,
We'll samba under the open sky.
Feel the morning samba in your soul,
Let it spin you, take control.
Let the music guide your way,
It's a brand new samba day.
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Tambourines shake, feet in motion,
A symphony of pure devotion.
The morning sun whispers soft,
Come and samba, we'll never stop.
Outro:
The morning samba lifts us high,
Underneath the endless sky.
Every step, every smile,
Samba with me for a while.
Hmmmmm
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