Romaji Title: ima ike Samba
Kanji Title: イマイケサンバ
English Title: Go Now, Samba
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Lyrics : CRYSTAL BOY, Yasu Ichiban?, HIDDEN FISH, Nori The Funky Shibiresasu
Music : DJ MITSU
| 作詩:CRYSTAL BOY・ヤス一番?・HIDDEN FISH・ノリ・ダ・ファンキーシビレサス
作曲:DJ MITSU
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This was the theme song for the animated feature "RoboDz", which was a collaboration between Disney and Touei Animation. The Japanese word "ikante" is short for "ika no te" or "squid's hands". Though this word does not actually refer to the hands of a squid. It refers to a sliced daikon that has dried up. |
Samba, ole (Samba, ole); Beneath the scorching sun, how high
I'm not going to wait for the boring dawn anymore!!
Combing up my hair, I can still do it before dawn right? Try again
Burst open yo! Blame it on the summer yo!
Samba the carnival, that's me!!
Yeah, this kind of thrill and big shock
Aimed at a chic beginner, oh my mind
Ride on now, moving; Extraordinarily and continuously
I don't get the meaning
It's hot and there are ikante; Oh, are those unrelated?
A normal temperature will raise up to a slight fever one day
Being able to get excited is better than being danceable; Once again until you're satisfied, go
Atmospheric and body temperatures are shooting up; Dazzling you is burned from the sun
This is a carnival that doesn't wait, it bursts open
I won't let you feel down, hurry; Hurry up!
Originating from beneath the equator, leave it to your instincts; The mid-winter ground's coming along too
I can't dance you say, don't worry about it; This sound is endless
Ruining your good mood would be a loss; The ecstasy overflows, you don't stop
The tension of not saying left or right, doing as you're ordered just isn't any fun
Anyway, at any rate, where's your enthusiasm? How about some passion senor, amigos
Here you see idiots pretending to be celebs, so let their be pranks to make this difficult; O-La!!
Dancing all night, skin to skin
Getting turned from bumping into you is priceless
There's no meaning to it; Right now it's OK no matter what
When I see you pouting and sulking, it's foreign to me
I want to cheer you up; When I put my mind to it, I'm at my finest
Everything before your eyes is something you've not yet experienced, OK?
You won't let me say anything to you, thank you
No mistake, come on; The high-touch won't die out
Samba, ole (Samba, ole); Beneath the scorching sun, how high
I'm not going to wait for the boring dawn anymore!!
Combing up my hair, I can still do it before dawn right? Try again
Burst open yo! Blame it on the summer yo!
Samba the carnival, that's me!!
There's no reason for enjoying yourself; Freedom of participation in the mold that you're rolled up into
If it isn't an unexpected meeting at a place like this
If you came just now, alright (It's urgent, drink up)
Yo! Summer day, dance with your friends
Before I know it, hey , with a sha-ba-da-ba
I'm so busy that I've got my head in my hands, until morning; Learn with the senses, not with words
Strange partners that are side-by-side, out of sync
Hearts entangled in a hard dance
Sweaty chest (So sexy), hair just cut; It excites me (Intensely)
If there are no absolutes, we welcome happenings; The one night banquet scatters magnificently
Sing, dance, forget about everything; Your heart that was worn out will shine
Yo carnival; I don't know the meaning, but something or other is growing; So party now!!
The point is it's a "festival", it's OK to be energetic; Get into the mood for tonight only
Arm in arm, with no brains; Dancing fools, methods of rising, do or die
Bye-bi to shyness and notions; No mistake, it's relief: Try it
Comparing so much that I lose my balance
There's no discrimination, I don't feel at ease when secure
The best of the tasteless, full starboard; There's no use in arguing, the high road is splendid
Piichiku Paachiku, just once is fine; Being sucked in sink or swim, that's the status quo
Rio de Janeiro just isn't itself; It's appeal is suddenly fragile, everyone's uneasy
This is it, wannabe like I thought
This summer is clearly going to scorch, only
Oh sun, it doesn't look like you're calling out to me
Today's for nothing but merry-making
It's hot; The summer and the festival aren't going to end
No matter how much time passes, here we go!
Scream (Oh yeah!), scream (Oh yeah!)
Oh yes, don't be stingy with your passion
Samba, ole (Samba, ole)
Combing up my hair, I can still do it before dawn right? Try again
The same rules burn the non-existent reasons, the ensemble will show you sound and smiles
Samba, ole (Samba, ole); Beneath the scorching sun, how high
I'm not going to wait for the boring dawn anymore!!
Combing up my hair, I can still do it before dawn right? Try again
Burst open yo! Blame it on the summer yo!
Samba the carnival, that's me!!