Lembra-se daquelas duas                                                                                crianças faceiras?                                                                                   Um era o tio tagarela                                                                       O outro o sobrinho                                                                                 matreiro.Nosso lema era                                                                           alegrar as pessoas.                                                                                     Uma turma engraçada                                                                           E muito gente boa.                                                                              -Na mesma sintonia                                                                                 Duas almas genuínas.                                                                              Virei poeta,aqui estou!                                                                           E você Sobrinho matreiro!!                                                                       Feito passarinho...                                                                                    Voou! voou! voou!