When I walk around Soho I remember Gamboa There's a feeling, there's a beat That hugs me like a boa Walking by the docks Where Donga make the samba In the rhythm of the people From Angola from Ruanda Suffering along in the wonderful dilemma Falling in the trap of the beautiful Morena Oh, it feels so good kissing you in the cinema With this God given love Who would dare to condemn us? Ai, ai, ai que coisa louca Ai, meu deus que coisa boa Ai, ai, ai que coisa louca Ai, meu deus que coisa boa