Tisk, Tisk,for we are in great distress thee, All around us we need something so good, For we can make music oh yes we could, With all so happy or so sad indeed, We can play flutes, harps or some with a reed, We can play it real slow, or with great speed. We can play music joyfully all day, We can laugh and yell and dance so, and play! We can play in rain, or in the sun's ray. We can exclaim our thoughts as so we say, All music makes us happy forever, Our music is from the heart, so clever, Music never disappoints thee ever Six beats, four beats, two beats, three.