Hush Little Baby
Hush, little baby, don’t say a word, Mama’s going to buy you a mockingbird. And if that mockingbird don’t sing, Mama’s going to buy you a diamond...
Hush, little baby, don’t say a word, Mama’s going to buy you a mockingbird. And if that mockingbird don’t sing, Mama’s going to buy you a diamond...
Head and shoulders, knees and toes, Knees and toes, Knees and toes, Head and shoulders,...
John Jacob Jingleheimer Schmidt His name is my name, too! Whenever we go out, The...
The farmer in the dell The farmer in the dell Hi-ho,The derry-o The farmer...
Cock-a-doodle-doo! My dame has lost her shoe! My master’s lost his fiddling stick,...
January brings the snow that makes our feet and fingers glow. February brings the rain that thaws the frozen lake again. March brings breezes sharp and shrill that shake the dancing daffodil. April brings the primrose sweet and scatters daisies at our feet. May brings flocks of pretty lambs, Skipping by their fleecy dams. June...