Miss Sueter
João Bosco
Miss Sweater
I have fascination
By fake blondes
(There, the black lingerie)
With freckles
Eyebrows made with pencil
And Coty perfume
In the mouth
Two pivots are graceful
Among natural jewels
And eyes such tiny aquariums
Of tropical fish
I know one like that
One of those women
That a man does not forget
Former TV actress
Today she is a clerk at INPS
And that, day ago
He won there in the contest
Miss Sweater
On the night of victory
Moved, she spoke through tears
My life has not always been so beautiful
But what's done is done
I dedicate this title to mom
Who made so many sacrifices
So that I could get here, to the peak
With your help
I will keep it forever
Her portrait of a beauty queen with a scepter and crown
With the dedication that she
In small print, he insisted on doing
For the eyes to remember
When your unfaithful heart forgets
A kiss, Margot
