'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!