Sei forte papa'

Damn! Is it possible that every time we go to the countryside with the caravan it starts to rain, and my children tell me:

The animals don't have umbrellas
and they never wear hats
it's raining a lot and they got wet
they're already all cold
what do we do? Who will help them?
That owl with glasses, what a look he has
Do you take him, dad? Yes!
The hare in a red jumpsuit, how fast he runs!
Do you take him, dad? Yes!
That canary got hurt and I won't leave him here!
Do you take him, dad? I'll take him if you want, so he'll heal
That sleepy dormouse yawns already!
Do you take him, dad? Yes!
That country mouse is moving to the city!
Do you take him, dad? Yes
But this caravan of mine seems like Noah's Ark, but we're squeezing in a bit!
You're strong, dad!
And these poor animals
now that it's raining
I don't have the courage
to leave them like this...

That woodpecker with the hammer, what holes he makes!
Do you take him, dad? Yes!
That chatty cricket, what a noise he makes!
Do you take him, dad? Yes!
But this caravan of mine seems like Noah's Ark, but we're squeezing in a bit!
You're strong, dad! Squeezing in a bit!