Tome Polca
Marlene
Take Polka
A soirée
On Itapirú street
At the Novaes' house
The heat is scorching
And there are too many people
But take polka
On a sofa
Mrs. Jacintinha
Makes paper balls
And at the paper window
Berenice flirts
A curriel
Complaining about silence
Appears Mr. Fulgêncio
A good commander
Yes, because at this time
The parish priest arrives
With the magistrate
Enter Souza
Who comes treading on eggs
With patent leather boots
While his wife
With wide eyes
Twists
The little hairs of her nose
Behind a curtain
Minervina is seen
Who is blacker
Than a coal
And says amidst laughter
Break, Mrs. Alice
Break, Mr. Beltrão
Attention, chords for Dalila
Mr. Gil will recite
They form a circle
And the shy young man
Starts to stutter
There's tea
Cassava flour cakes
And other trivial things
It's eleven o'clock
Turn off the gas
And so ends
The Novaes' dance
And take polka