Тексты песен «Children»

Anna Maria She sat on the fire. The fire was too hot, She sat on the pot. The pot was too round, She sat on the ground. The ground was too flat, She sat on the cat. The cat ran away With Maria on her...

"What hue shall my apples be?" Asked the little apple tree. "That is easy to decide; Make them green," the grasses cried. But the crimson roses said, "We would rather have them red," While the dandelions...

I like to eat, eat, eat apples and bananas I like to eat, eat, eat apples and bananas I like to ate, ate, ate ay-ples and ba-nay-nays I like to ate, ate, ate ay-ples and ba-nay-nays I like to eat, eat, eat ee-ples...

I like apples and oranges. I like apples and oranges. Apples and oranges are so sweet. Apples and oranges are good to eat. I like apples and oranges. Orange juice is so sweet, Apple sauce is fun to eat, Apple...

April rain is here again; Hear it pitter, pitter, patter, On the leaves and on the trees, See it spitter, spitter, spatter. Rain, oh rain, don't go away We need you for flow'rs in May; Drip, drip, drop and do not...

Little Arabella Miller Had a fuzzy caterpillar (Tickle palm with two fingers) First it crawled up on her mother (Walk fingers up left arm) Then upon her baby brother (Walk fingers up right arm) They said,...

The sunbeams are twinkling; The air, soft and free, Is telling a message To you and to me. Come out! Come out! We're planting a tree; Come out! Come out! Let's all plant a tree. Though now it is slender, No...

I have a wife and 1 kid One day my boss says... Are you busy? I said no So I pushed this button (and keepin g on getting more kids until you get to 30) Hi my name is Jo and I'm workin in a button factory I got a...

Around the corner, And under a tree, A sergeant major, Once said to me, "Who would marry you? I would like to know, For every time I look at your face, It makes me want to go Around the corner, And under a...

As I went a-walking along, long, long, A-singin' a silly old song, song, song, The road that I walked was so long, long, long, And the song that I sung was so long, long, long, And still I went singing...

As with gladness men of old Did the guiding star behold As with joy they hailed its light Leading onward, beaming bright So most gracious God may we Evermore be led by Thee As with joyful steps they sped To that...

How busy Santa's elves must be, Making toys for you and me, Dolls and drums and other things! Oh, what joy our Christmas brings! At Christmas, Santa packs his sleigh, Then sets out upon his way, Taking presents...

"Au clair de la lune, Mon ami, Pierrot, Prate-moi ta plume Pour acrire un mot! Ma chandelle est morte, Je n'ai plus de feu; Ouvre-moi ta porte, Je suis tras peureux!" Au clair de la lune, Pierrot rapondit:...

Should auld acquaintance be forgot And never brocht to mind? Should auld acquaintance be forgot And days of auld lang syne? For auld lang syne, my dear For auld lang syne We'll tak' a cup o' kindness yet For...

When the Summer shuts her eyes, Naughty Autumn Breeze Steals away the pretty leaves From all the forest's trees. Then they stand so bare and cold In the frosty air, Till old Winter comes along And finds them...

Scamper, little leaves, about, In the warm September sun; I can hear the old wind shout, Laughing, laughing, as you run. By and by to rest you'll go, Weary of your lively play; Still the same old wind will blow,...

Autumn leaves are a-falling; Red and yellow and brown; Autumn leaves are a-falling, See them fluttering down. Tra, la, la, la, la, la, la, Tra, la, la, la, la, la, Autumn leaves are a-falling, See them fluttering...

The sun has gone from the shining skies, Bye, baby, bye, The dandelions have closed their eyes, Bye, baby, bye. The stars are lighting their lamps to see If babes and squirrels and birds and bees, Are sound asleep...

Autumn winds are blowing free, Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh! Leaves fall down from ev'ry tree, Ooh, ooh, ooh! Red and yellow, gold and brown, Softly leaves come tumbling down, Autumn winds are blowing free, Ooh, ooh,...

Away in a manger, No crib for His bed The little Lord Jesus Laid down His sweet head The stars in the bright sky Looked down where He lay The little Lord Jesus Asleep on the hay The cattle are lowing The poor...