Little songs & rhymes for tinytots...... ♪ Happy walk♪
A little bug crept up
so near to me he came But, when he saw my great big eyes Away from me he ran |
A little girl ate apple
A crunchy apple's what she ate but sand got on the apple because she didn't have a plate |
I held a pretty autumn leaf
and twirled it round and round then threw it in the air It twirled a little ballet right down to the ground |
I made some
yummy yoghurt so runny in a pot I made it in God's sunshine And then I ate the lot |
The bee sat in the flower
as a bee just always does I didn't hear him sucking nectar but I heard his happy buzz |
Her little hand was icky sticky
from the icecream that she liked and though she shook and flapped her hand the ick was glued on tight |
If I had a little bunny
with wiggly tail and ears too I'd whisper to my little bunny that we should play with you |
There was a knitting Jenny
who click-clacked all the day to make herself a coat because her lambkin gave his suit away |
If I could have a baby bird
I think I would have two So they could be the best of friends then they would not be blue |
Five Little Chickens
Said the first little chicken, With a queer little squirm, "I wish I could find A fat little worm." Said the second little chicken, With an odd little shrug, "I wish I could find A fat little bug." Said the third little chicken, With a sharp little squeal, "I wish I could find Some nice yellow meal." Said the fourth little chicken, With a sigh of grief, "I wish I could find A little green leaf." Said the fifth little chicken, With a faint little moan, "I wish I could find A wee gravel stone." "Now see here," said the mother, From the green garden patch, "If you want any breakfast, Just come here and SCRATCH SCRATCH SCRATCH!" five_little_chickens2 |
This Little Chick
This little chick is black. She stands on a big haystack. This little chick is brown. She feels sad and wears a frown. This little chick is yellow. She's friends with rooster; a very handsome fellow. This little chick is white. She dances and plays, oh what a sight. This little chick is purple. She spends all day running in a circle. This little chick is green. She's the prettiest chick I've ever seen. This little chick is blue. She lays eggs for me and you. This little chick is pink. She goes to the pond to get a cool drink. All of these chicks live at the farm, Out in the big bright red barn rhymes/littlechick/poem |
A Wise Old Owl
A wise old owl sat in an oak, The more he heard, the less he spoke; The less he spoke, the more he heard; Let's all be like that wise old bird. I see the moon, And the moon sees me; God bless the moon, And God bless me! A-tisket, a-tasket, A green and yellow basket. I wrote a letter to my love, And on the way I dropped it. I dropped it, I dropped it, And, on the way I dropped it. A little boy picked it up, And put it in his pocket. Ladybug! Ladybug! Fly away home. Your house is on fire. And your children all gone. All except one, And that's little Ann, For she crept under The frying pan. Nursery Rhymes |