At every seder every year,
There is an element of fear When I must eat a bitter herb. And in the moment that I dread, The heat goes to my head, 

I cough! I sneeze!
I whimper and I wheeze! But... 

(Chorus)

A spoon of charoses helps the bitter herb go down, The bitter herb go down, bitter herb go down, 

Yes, a spoon of charoses helps the bitter herb go down
In the most delightful way. 

So you should keep it in your mind,
If there’s a moment when you find There’s something dreadful you must do. It will be better if you add
A thing that’s not so bad,
A song! A sweet!
A favorite toy or treat!
Cause... 

(Repeat chorus) 

©2008 Barbara Sarshik 


haggadah Section: Maror