A la lechuga le creció nariz,
roja como la del payaso feliz,
que raro se ve el vegetal,
ojalá no le vaya a explotar.
Será que olfatea?
me pregunto yo al verla,
le pondré un huevo duro cerca,
a ver si la espanta su esencia.
Y claro que se espanta,
muy molesta se marcha,
como no tiene ojos se golpea
y a mí, me da pena.
Ojos le voy a regalar,
maquillados en variedad,
con su nariz bien quedará
y una lechuga payaso será.
Con el tiempo la lechuga hará,
amistad con una perra especial,
mucho tiempo juntas pasarán,
aunque no hablen igual.
The lettuce has grown a red nose like that of a happy clown, how strange the vegetable looks, I hope it won't explode.
Could it be that it sniffs, I wonder when I see it, I will put a hard-boiled egg near it to see if its scent scares it away.
And of course it scares her away, very upset, she leaves, but, as she has no eyes, she hits herself and I feel sorry for her. I am going to give her eyes, made up in variety, with her nose she will be a clown lettuce and she will be a clown.
In time the lettuce will make friends with a special dog, they'll spend a lot of time together, even if they don't speak the same way.
Créditos
Stopmotion y cuento original de Margarita Palomino
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