"Help! ... My neighbor has a Karaoke!"

"Help! ... My neighbor has a Karaoke!" 

Holiday!
Sun, cod with potatoes! The equipment to keep fit and nothing else to do, maybe some work with light and shade for another week. Oh, I forgot to mention the principal - the music. Lots of music here! Early in the morning, when the cod was on fire, he began singing. ... Singing my neighbor - he and his karaoke! We are never alone in this neighborhood on Saturdays, Sundays and holidays too. We can always count on her joy and spontaneity. It's amazing your breath, because it shuts off until the late afternoon. We think he does not eat lunch, but for what? The melody seems to feed your spirit. The rhythm does not change! From one song to the next is always a forró. Oh but it has his voice, a loud, without shame! Sometimes times out of tune, but not killing and remains steadfast in its purpose. Earlier this year, the playback of karaoke and his voice seemed to her a little, then bought an electronic guitar! Now we are graced with its playback, his voice and his guitar highest address.
Wait! ...
It seems that he gave a quick stop - this is unusual, perhaps needed to go to the bathroom. Last year, when purchasing such a device, sang much louder. Some people here have bothered, but how to tell him? It is a kind smiling, polite, gentle - an individual "good guy"! Great neighbor!
... Someone found the right medium and spoke. I know the sound down by half, but the other half remains true. Is about three weeks, which in a typical day of work and study, I heard the same sound. However it was not the voice of man but a woman. I figured that another neighbor had purchased a machine to sing too. Then I heard a child crying and complaining when the mother shouted:
_ Shut up, male gender, dexa me sing! - Ah, I get it! She was the wife of the neighbor who had taken the day to use the karaoke. A loud as her husband, undaunted, trying to hit!
Now we had two singers, I thought! ...
... But it was not until that day! She did not sing more.
I'm hearing your voice again - returned what I was doing. I presume must have lunch, because his voice is full of energy, full steam ahead! I believe that until the church from the hill behind the house, can hear it.
Well, I'll take this time to draw some shady things. ... But I'm still wondering, am I the only person to have a neighbor singer? Certainly, other people out there have neighbors close by singers. In Bras, the Ipiranga in the neighborhood of Lima, Moema?
... But here's the drawings! ... while the background track runs rampant.