Adivina Quién Será
Liuba Maria Hevia
Guess Who It Will Be
Run forward
run back
but nobody, nobody knows
where it goes
like a great traveler
who spreads salt
rides as many fish
as want to hop on.
Guess, guess who it will be,
guess, guess who it will be.
Tell me who lives
who will live
in the little pond that goes
ribbit ribbit ribbit ribbit ribbit
takes a stroll
through the banana grove
to catch some dew
with its apron on.
Guess, guess who it will be,
guess, guess who it will be.
An eternal coachman
travels without stopping
opens his two arms
then closes them again.
Kept in his house
he never stops moving
this serious gentleman
tick tock tick tock.
Guess, guess who it will be,
guess, guess who it will be.
Bet you can't guess
who the real
Lady of the field
is slender and unique.
Tall, oh so tall
and elegant too
with her green hair
always uncombed.
Guess, guess who it will be,
guess, guess who it will be.
You’ve never seen him
and you never will
plays with the clouds
dances on the sea.
A mischievous master
of freedom.
Blow, hard, blow
and you will guess.
Guess, guess who it will be,
guess, guess who it will be.
