When living in Bolivia I loved September because it meant Winter is over and because September es “El mes del Amor”. In the high-planes you do not see much change in plants and animals. But the thought of “Winter is over”, made me very happy. Now, living in the other hemisphere, away from the Equator, and in a valley; I truly live the magic of Primavera.
As it is writen in this Mexican poem,
de colores se visten los campos en la primavera.
de colores son los pajarillos que vienen de afuera.
de colores es el arco iris que vemos lucir.
Y por eso los grandes amores de muchos
colores me gustan a mi.
Y por eso los grandes
amores de muchos colores me gustan a mi
I am sure all Latinos can sing this song! And now, my class will be singing. The video I chose, has the lyrics, that will help the students to sing, follow and memorize the song.
Do you want to sing with us?