Animals
Song:
The dog goes woof woof woof woof
the cow goes moo moo moo moo
the duck goes quack quack quack quack
and the owl says to whit to whoooo
the cat goes meow meow meow meow
the bird goes tweet tweet tweet tweet
the pig goes oink oink oink oink
and the little mouse says squeak squeak squeak, (squeak, squeak, squeak)
these are the sounds that animals make
these are the sounds that animals make
the horse goes neigh neigh neigh
the sheep goes baa baa baa baa
the rabbit goex thump thump thump
and the people they say bla bla bla bla bla
the snake goee hiss hiss hiss
the chicken goes cluck cluck cluck cluck
the frog goes ribbit ribbit ribbit
the bees say buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz
these are the sounds that animals make
these are the sounds that animals make
the donkey goes haw hee haw hee haw
the elephent goes pawoooo
the bear growls grrr grrr
the lion roars raaaar
these are the sounds that animals make
these are the sounds that animals make
these are the sounds that animals make
these are the sounds that animals make
Story:
Festivals
After a long day of hunting, a lion lay down to rest under a tree. When he was falling asleep, some mice dared to leave their burrow and began to play around. Suddenly, the most mischievous had the idea of hiding in the lion's mane, with such bad luck that it woke him up. Very sullen to see his interrupted nap, the lion caught the mouse in its claws and said with a roar:
"How dare you disturb my dream, you little mouse?" I'm going to eat you to learn the lesson!
The mouse, who was so frightened that he could not move, said to him trembling:
- Please do not kill me, lion. I did not want to bother you. If you leave me I will be eternally grateful. Let me go, because someday you need me -
- Hahaha! - Laughed the lion looking at him - A being as tiny as you, how will you help me? Do not make me laugh!.
But the mouse insisted again and again, until the lion, moved by his size and bravery, let him go.
A few days later, as the mouse walked through the forest, he heard some terrible roars that made the leaves of the trees tremble.
He quickly ran to where the sound came from, and there he found the lion, who had been trapped in a strong net. The mouse, determined to pay his debt, said:
- Do not worry, I'll save you.
And the lion, without thinking, answered him:
- But how, if you're so small for so much effort.
The mouse then began to gnaw at the rope in the net where the lion was trapped, and the lion was saved. The mouse said:
- Days ago, you made fun of me thinking that nothing could do for you in gratitude. Now it is good that you know that the little mice are grateful and fulfilled.
The lion had no words to thank the little mouse. From this day on, the two were friends forever.
Transports
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=B1yNgKeYM3k
So many ways to travel
We can go by car!
Driving, driving, driving in my car
Driving, driving, driving in my car
So many ways to travel
We can go by boat!
Rowing, rowing, rowing in my boat
Rowing, rowing, rowing in my boat
Driving etc.
So many ways to travel
We can go by train!
Chugging, chugging, chugging in my train
Chugging, chugging, chugging in my train
Rowing etc.
Driving etc.
So many ways to travel
We can go by plane!
Flying, flying, flying in my plane
Flying, flying, flying in my plane
Chugging etc.
Rowing etc.
Driving etc.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=B1yNgKeYM3k
Lyrics:
So many ways to travel
We can go by car!
Driving, driving, driving in my car
Driving, driving, driving in my car
So many ways to travel
We can go by boat!
Rowing, rowing, rowing in my boat
Rowing, rowing, rowing in my boat
Driving etc.
So many ways to travel
We can go by train!
Chugging, chugging, chugging in my train
Chugging, chugging, chugging in my train
Rowing etc.
Driving etc.
So many ways to travel
We can go by plane!
Flying, flying, flying in my plane
Flying, flying, flying in my plane
Chugging etc.
Rowing etc.
Driving etc.
Story:
In a distant country there existed a race of small wild cars that circulated freely by the field. They did not need roads or gasoline, because to move was good thoughts and desires, an original idea of his eccentric inventor.
Those cars became famous, and wild car racing was everyone's favorite hobby. There was no child who did not dream of piloting one, because their light weight and their sincerity made them ideal pilots. And finding lighthearted, good-hearted children who knew how to maintain good feelings throughout a race was difficult, tests were often held to discover new talents, where each child had a unique opportunity to demonstrate his skill with wild cars.
Thus, the test caravan arrived in the small town where Nico lived, a good and cheerful boy who, like many others, did not sleep that night while waiting in line to fly one of those cars. During the wait, many children rehearsed and practiced their good wishes and thoughts but as soon as the doors opened, a great career of elbowing and pushing discovered that not all were as good as they seemed. However, the organizers had already planned it, and after a few simple tests such as giving thanks for a chocolate, help prepare the racing material or respectfully respect a little old woman a little heavy, only a small group of children Truly kind, among whom Nico was.
Thus, the children were climbing the cars in turns to take a few turns to the circuit. Nico played the last turn, but he did not care much, because he enjoyed the cute thing watching closely how the wild cars accelerated. When the time came, his heart beat a thousand times an hour. With excitement, he could hardly run, and was the last to get into his car. So happy was it, that it took a while to realize that there was still one last child to climb; One who walked on crutches and had not been able to get there before. And beside him, he heard the chief of the tests say:
- I'm so sorry, kid, there are no cars left and this is the last test today. The cars have to rest already. Come on, you'll have your chance another day ...
Remembering the excited glow that the child's eyes were giving him before, and now seeing his deep sadness, Nico took a deep breath, got out of the car and said:
- Nothing happens. I leave my car.
The engine of the wild car roared like never before, as the injured child climbed full of joy. Nico was satisfied by what he had done, albeit a disappointment. But before starting, the other boy discovered in Nico that little point of sadness and, grateful, extended his hand saying.
- Goes up. We'll go both together, even if we go a little slower.
Nico jumped up. The children hugged each other happily, but could barely do anything else. His car thundered like a rocket, and it came out at lightning speed!
That race broke all records, and during that same season, Nico and his friend were devastated in how many competitions they participated in, becoming idols of big and small, and happily walking their friendship and their good feelings to all corners of the world.
Festivals
Song:
It's Halloween Night Nursery Rhymes
It’s Halloween Night not a soul in sight
I hear Footsteps Who’s that coming?
I see a ghost!
Oh no!!!
I see a ghost!
Run!!!
I see a ghost!
It’s Halloween Night not a soul in sight
I hear Footsteps Who’s that coming?
I see a zombie!
Oh no!!!
I see a zombie!
Look Out!
I see a zombie!
It’s Halloween Night not a soul in sight
I hear Footsteps Who’s that coming?
I see a vampire!
Oh no!!!
I see a vampire!
It’s Halloween Night not a soul in sight
I hear Footsteps Who’s that coming?
I see a witch!
Oh no!!!
It’s Halloween Night not a soul in sight
I hear Footsteps Who’s that coming?
I see a skeleton!
Oh no!!!
I see a skeleton!
Hahahahaha!
Story:
The ghostly village
The night was rainy; a big storm was falling on the sea. The waves were enormous and the fog was thick. The ships rocked one side to the other as marionettes.
Suddenly, an awful creaking was heard in the darkness. A big cloud of smoke was seen in the distance and an intense odour could be noticed in the air. Everybody was wondering what had happened.
A ship had ran aground near the shore and had split part of the petrol it carried. A big black stain spreaded on the water, as a big black cloack which had the sea gone into mourning. The smell of petrol was each time stronger and mixed with the freshness of the breeze each sunset near the beach. Charles and Anne used to go watching the stars. When they felt that freedom that only those who have not betrayed their ideals feel. They were the children of a fisher and lived in a humble white house very near from the cliff.
The fishers had recently had problems to fish, fishing was not very good. Now, it would be worse, there would not be anything in many time. Fishers will not be seen carrying fish to the harbour. They could not be said goodbye as it was usual. Now they will have to go far, to be able to live.
The village became a village without people. A ghostly village. Just a few women and children remained there. Men and young people went to look for a job and came back once in a while to see their families. At nightfall, a few lights, brought the village back to existence.
But from the cliff the view was not the same, it seemed that even the breeze had changed of place. The air smell of petrol and the sea’s calm had turned to a terrible anguished seeing how all the sea life was being destroyed. Dead fishes floated and all was devastating. The few people who remained, started to rebuild and clean all that had been damaged.
Some years passed until the village returned to normal. Some of who had left returned and the boats returned to the harbour. Hope was born again with the fear that the story would repeat.
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