Garabatos (Gaby Ruffo)

Beyond each school
There is a world in each being
Little heads with ideas, some pretty and some ugly
All of them must be seen

Some dream that they fly
Others just eat
First class misdeeds, the elderly despair
Guess how it is

Scribbles of paper
Scribbles in the skin
How nice it is to learn, a lot of love to be able to have
Someday, they are from yesterday

This white popcorn
Mischief everywhere
Hopes so small, you have to guide them straight
They will soon bloom

Scribbles of paper
Scribbles in the skin
How nice it is to learn, a lot of love to be able to have
Someday, they are from yesterday

Scribbles of paper
Scribbles in the skin
How nice it is to learn, a lot of love to be able to have
Someday, they are from yesterday