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Los tres gatitos poco, perdieron sus mitones, y empezaron a llorar, "Oh, madre, estimado: Lamentablemente tememos, nuestros mitones hemos perdido."
"Qué! ¿Perdió sus mitones? Usted travieso gatitos, entonces no tendrá circular. Maullido, maullido, then no tendrá circular." Los tres gatitos poco, encontraron sus mitones y empezaron a llorar, "Oh, Mother, estimado: ver aquí, aquí, consulte nuestros mitones hemos encontrado." "Qué! ¿Encuentra tus mitones? A continuación, eres bueno gatitos y usted tendrá algunos sectores. Ronroneo, ronroneo, entonces tendrá algunos sectores". Los tres gatitos poco, puso en sus mitones y pronto se comió hasta el pastel. "¡ Oh, madre, estimado: Lamentablemente tememos, nuestros mitones nos hemos manchadas." "Qué! ¿Manchadas sus mitones? Usted naughty gatitos". Y empezaron a suspirar. "Maullido, maullido," y empezaron a suspirar. Los tres gatitos poco, lavan sus mitones y les colgó secar. "Oh, Mother, estimados, no se oye, nuestros mitones nos hemos lavado?" "Qué! ¿Lavar sus mitones? a continuación, eres buenas gatitos! Pero huele a una rata cerca por. Maullido, maullido, huele a una rata cerca por. " |
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Miss Mary Mac, Mac, Mac
All dressed in black, black, black With silver buttons, buttons, buttons All down her back, back, back. She asked her mother, mother, mother For 50 cents, cents, cents To see the elephants, elephants, elephants Jump over the fence, fence, fence. They jumped so high, high, high They reached the sky, sky, sky; They never came back, back, back Till the 4th of July, July, July. |
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Mac, Mac, Mac. העלמה הקדושה
כולם לבושים שחור, שחור, שחור עם לחצנים כסף, בלחצנים, הלחצנים מטה לה בחזרה, חזרה, חזרה. היא ביקשה לה אמא, אמא, אמא 50 סנט, סנט, סנט כדי לראות פילים, פילים, פילים לקפוץ מעל גדר, גדר, גדר. הם קפצו כל כך גבוהה, גבוהה, גבוהה הם הגיעו שמיים, בשמים, בשמים; הם מעולם לא חזרו, חזרה אחורה עד הרביעית של יוני, יולי, אוגוסט. |
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La tortuga está en el agua, The tortoise is in the water,
vive dentro, vive fuera, she lives in and out of the water, mira cómo nada, nada, look how she swims, swims, para salir de la arena. in order to leave the beach. Va despacito, con su compás, She goes slowly, on her way, con el peso de su capa with the weight of her cloak amarilla, verde plata, yellow, silver-green ya es trabajo caminar. it is so hard to walk. |
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Tickety, tachety, ton.
Akhbar ratz l'al ha shaon. Tsiltsul pa'amon, Yarad hanavron; Tickety, tachety, ton. |
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Thirty days has September,
April, June and November. All the rest have thirty-one, Saving February alone, Which has twenty-eight, rain or shine. And on leap years, twenty-nine! |
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January brings the snow - makes your feet and fingers glow
----------------------------------------February brings the thaw - ice and frost to come no more March winds and April showers bring forth May flowers June is bright, July is warm August brings us sunshine's charm. In September leaves turn brown. In October, they fall down. In November, mists prevail. Dark December ends my tale. [Edit 1 times, last edit by Former Member at Dec 24, 2009 2:17:16 PM] |
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On top of spaghetti,
All covered with cheese, I lost my poor meatball, When somebody sneezed. It rolled off the table, And onto the floor, And then my poor meatball, Rolled out of the door. It rolled in the garden, And under a bush, And then my poor meatball, Was nothing but mush. The mush was as tasty As tasty could be, And early next summer, It grew into a tree. The tree was all covered With beautiful moss, It grew lovely meatballs, All covered with sauce. So if you eat spaghetti, All covered with cheese, Hold on to your meatballs, And don't ever sneeze. |
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Daffy down Dilly has come up to town,
With her yellow petticoat and her green, green gown. |
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Bring the hoop, and bring the ball,
Come with happy faces all; Let us make a merry ring, Talk and laugh, and dance and sing. Quickly, quickly, come away, For it is a pleasant day. |
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