A Güiro for Me

 

Rish, rash, rish-rish-rash.
Rish, rash, rish-rish-rash.
The sound came from the hall.
Rish, rash, rish-rish-rash.

"Levantate nene," Mami called.
"Look what abuelo brought for you."

Rish, rash, rish-rish-rash.
Rish, rash, rish-rish-rash.
My bare feet started dancing.
Rish, rash, rish-rish-rash.

What a surprise!
A shiny new güiro of my very own.
"Wait for me Papi," I called
"I want to play along with you."

Rish, rash, rish-rish-rash.
Rish, rash, rish-rish-rash.
My güiro is singing it's very own song.

 

                                            By: Ivanna

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