Folwell School, Performing Arts Magnet, third grade; Alephsus Valdés, conductor

Dim, dum, dim, dum caen las gotitas de la lluvia su repique va resonando por la ciudad Yo, mientras tanto, camino despacio sintiendo su caricia mis mejillas siempre colorear Amo pisar con mi suela los charcos que cientos de gotitas ya formaron al bajar. Dim, dum, dim, dum caen las gotitas de la lluvia se convierten en tormenta ¡Me voy a empapar! / Dim, dum, dim, dum Little raindrops fall Their steady beat resounds all over the city All the while, I walk slowly Feeling their caress Coloring my cheeks, as usual I love to splash my feet In the small puddles Just as hundreds of little raindrops did When they fell to the ground Dim, dum, dim, dum Little raindrops fall Turning into a storm... I will get soaking wet!