Baia And The Mad Girl

'm At home on Monday
Half day more or less
When a finger insistent
The bell wakes me
Put your foot in the slipper ... Wait a minute!

I open the door
And the heart comes near the mouth
The creature was all drenched in rain
In her red dress
I am asking for a phone call

She called for New York
It closed a deal in China
Between two countries that were enemies
He said that the thing was Russian
He praised my coffee
He got a towel in the bathroom cabinet
And his dress hung on clothesline

And I sat on the deck chair
Reading a book I am reading
When suddenly
She calls me to go inside
Put your foot in the slipper ... Wait a minute!
I open the door
And the heart comes near the mouth
The creature was lying in the bath foam
Stretching its pesinho
Me that I was asking for soap

She threw the bait
Poisoned his hook
He made that moment an infinite
I taught the Kama-Sutra
Among soap bubbles
Entered into one of them and floated the bathroom
And so you can imagine ...

Put your foot in the slipper ... Wait a minute!