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Zhù nǐ shēngrì kuàilè
Lyrics – Transliteration (Melody by Patty & Mildred J. Hill, 1893, Lyrics Traditional Chinese) Zhù nǐ shēngrì kuàilèZhù nǐ shēngrì kuàilèZhù nǐ shēngrì kuàilèZhù nǐ shēngrì kuàilè English Translation – Happy birthday to you Happy birthday to youHappy birthday to ...
Pincez Tous vos Koras, Frappez les Balafons
Lyrics – French (National Anthem of Senegal, music by Herbert Pepper, lyrics by Léopold Sédar Senghor) 1. Pincez tous vos Koras, frappez les balafons.Le lion a rugi.Le dompteur de la brousseD’un bond s’est élancéDissipant les ténèbres.Soleil sur nos terreurs, soleil sur notre espoir.Debout, ...
Making Bread
Lyrics (Melody by C. C. Roeske, 1889, Lyrics by Emilie Poulsson) “The farmer and the miller have worked,” the mother said,“And got the flour ready, so I will make the bread.”She scooped from out the barrel, the flour white as ...
Counting Lesson
Lyrics (Melody by C. C. Roeske, 1889, Lyrics by Emilie Poulsson) 1. Here is the beehive. Where are the bees?Hidden away where nobody sees.Soon they come creeping out of the hive,One, two, three, four, five. 2. One I saw an ...
Five Little Mice
Lyrics (Melody by C. C. Roeske, 1899, Lyrics by Emilie Poulsson) Five little mice on the pantry floor,Seeking for breadcrumbs of something more,Five little mice on the shelf up high,Feasting so daintily on a pie.But the big round eyes of ...
The Caterpillar
Lyrics (Melody by C. C. Roeske, 1889, Lyrics by Emilie Poulsson) Fuzzy little caterpillarCrawling, crawling on the ground,Fuzzy little caterpillarNowhere, nowhere to be found.Though we’ve looked and looked and huntedeverywhere around. When the little caterpillarFound his furry coat too tight,Then ...
The Little Plant
Lyrics (Melody by C. C. Roeske, 1889, Lyrics by Emilie Poulsson) In my little garden bedRaked so nicely over,First the tiny seeds I sowThen with soft earth cover.Shining down, the great round sunSmiles upon it often,Little raindrops, pattering downHelp the ...
Commencement Song
Lyrics (Melody by Alfred Murray, 1911, Lyrics by Mary Sanford Morison) 1. ‘Tis June, the month of roses, of golden sunny hours,Of liquid bird notes calling, the month of sun and flowers.And nature’s myriad voices from field and stream repeatThe ...
The Spring – Round
Lyrics (Dr. Hayes, publ. 1915) The spring is come, I hear the birds that sing from bush to bush,Hark! Hark! I hear them sing,The linnet and the little wren, the blackbird and the thrush. See also Spring: spring Harmony: canons / ...









