Summer breezesummer longI’ll sing to youmy summer song Read a poemA summer songIt isn’t longIt’s just a song From my hearta poem longbut not at allmy summer song My summer longis something speciala poem, a songto my heart belong Summer… Continuă lectura →
M. N. O. Our Pussy’s in the snow!When she comes back the wayshe’s goneShe’ll have such queer whitestockings on.O Jeremy, Jeremy, Jo, Jo, Jo!A. B. C. Our Pussy’s up the tree!And now begins with sneeze and coughTo lick her long… Continuă lectura →
„Mother, may I go out toswim?”„Yes, my darling daughter.Fold your clothesup neat and trim,But don’t go near the water.”
It’s raining, it’s pouring, The old man is snoring; He went to bed, And bumped his head, And couldn’t get up in the morning.
Rain,rain,rain,It’s autumn now again,Sunny day, windy day,Time for school and time to play.Rain,rain,rain,It’s autumn now again.
Let us try to be polite,Ineverything we do,Remember always to say ‘Please!’And don’tforget ‘Thank you!’
Rain, rain, go away, Come again another day, Little Johnny wants to play.
I wandered lonely as a cloudThat floats on high o’er vales and hills,When all at once I saw a crowd,A host, of golden daffodils,Beside the lake, beneath the trees,Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. Continuous as the stars that shineAnd… Continuă lectura →
One, two,How are you?Three, four,Knock the door!Five, six,Close and fix!Seven, eight,Sorry, I’m late!Nine, ten,Say it again!
I love you mommyMy dearest mommyYou make me happyWhen I am sadI want to tell youI really love you!When I’m with you I am so glad!
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