Visconde de Sabugosa

Wise cob
Son of no one
Corn cob
Clever fool
Crazy swept
Noble of a penny

My dear Viscount
Is it by train or by tram
That I arrive at the woodpecker
Where all the folks hide
Viscount tells me
Or else pretends
That it's in the heart
Of the children here
The joy is greater
With Benta Anastácia the boys
Emília Quindim Rabicó