Tome Polca

A soiree
On Itapirú Street
At Novaes' house
The heat is scorching
And there are too many people
But take polka

On a sofa
Mrs. Jacintinha
Make a paper ball
And in the window of papers
Berenice flirts
A curriel

To demand silence
Your Fulgencio appears
A good commander
Yes, because at this time
The priest arrives to heal
With the inspector

Enter Souza
Who is walking on eggshells
With the patent leather boots
While the wife
Eyes on target
Keep rooting for me
The hairs in the nose

Behind a curtain
You can see Minervina
Which is blacker
What a firebrand
And he says between laughs
Break Mrs. Alice
Break your Belt

Attention Dalila's chords
Your Gil will recite
They form a circle
And the young man is trapped
Starts to stutter

Bring some tea
Tapioca flour dumplings
And other trivialities
It's eleven o'clock
Turn off the gas
And so it ends
The Novaes Dance
And take polka