A Bicharada

Look at the nightingale rhyming again
Changing the little words around
The little sheep Lana is so quiet
Just looking at her
Makes you want to lullaby

Jubaldo with a lion face
Don't be afraid of this big mane
He and Maquito have a big heart

The language they speak
Nobody knows how to read
I just know I understand
What they want to tell me