domingo, 30 de septiembre de 2012



AIKEN DRUM

There was a man lived in the moon, in the moon, in the moon
There was a man lived in the moon, and his name was Aiken Drum
And he played upon a ladle, a ladle, a ladle
He played upon a ladle and his name was Aiken Drum

And his hair was made of spaghetti, spaghetti, spaghetti
His hair was made of spaghetti and his name was Aiken Drum
And his eyes were made of meatballs, meatballs, meatballs
His eyes were made of meatballs and his name was Aiken Drum
And he played upon a ladle, a ladle, a ladle
He played upon a ladle and his name was Aiken Drum

And his nose was made of cheese, cheese, cheese
His nose was made of cheese and his name was Aiken Drum
And his mouth was made of pizza, pizza, pizza
His mouth was made of pizza, and his name was Aiken Drum
And he played upon a ladle, a ladle, a ladle
He played upon a ladle and his name was Aiken Drum.
There was a man lived in the moon, in the moon, in the moon
There was a man lived in the moon, and his name was Aiken Drum


miércoles, 26 de septiembre de 2012

Five little monkeys

Five little monkeys jumping on the bed
One fell off and bumped his head
So Momma called the doctor and the doctor said
No more monkeys jumping on the bed!

Four little monkeys jumping on the bed
One fell off and bumped his head
So Momma called the doctor and the doctor said
No more monkeys jumping on the bed!

Three little monkeys jumping on the bed
One fell off and bumped his head
So Momma called the doctor and the doctor said
No more monkeys jumping on the bed!

Two little monkeys jumping on the bed
One fell off and bumped his head
So Momma called the doctor and the doctor said
No more monkeys jumping on the bed!

One little monkey jumping on the bed
He fell off and bumped his head
So Momma called the doctor and the doctor said
No more monkeys jumping on the bed!

No little monkeys jumping on the bed
None fell off and bumped his head
So Momma called the doctor and the doctor said
Put those monkeys back in bed! 


Chicken, chicken


Chicken, chicken,
You can't cluck too much for me.
Chicken, chicken,
Now come down off of that tree.
Chicken, chicken, chicken,
You can't cluck too much for me.

"C" is for the little chick
"H" for the momma hen
"I" cause I love that bird
"C" for the cluck, cluck
"K" for the Kackle, Kackle
"E" and the little "N"
C-H-I-C-K-E-N
That's the way to spell chicken
That's my friend, the chicken. 

martes, 25 de septiembre de 2012

There was a farmer had a dog,
And Bingo was his name-o.
B-I-N-G-O!
B-I-N-G-O!
B-I-N-G-O!
And Bingo was his name-o!
There was a farmer had a dog,
And Bingo was his name-o.
(Clap)-I-N-G-O!
(Clap)-I-N-G-O!
(Clap)-I-N-G-O!
And Bingo was his name-o!
There was a farmer had a dog,
And Bingo was his name-o.
 (Clap, clap)-N-G-O!
 (Clap, clap)-N-G-O!
 (Clap, clap)-N-G-O!
And Bingo was his name-o!
There was a farmer had a dog,
And Bingo was his name-o.
(Clap, clap, clap)-G-O!
(Clap, clap, clap)-G-O!
(Clap, clap, clap)-G-O!
And Bingo was his name-o!
There was a farmer had a dog,
And Bingo was his name-o.
(Clap, clap, clap, clap)-O!
(Clap, clap, clap, clap)-O!
(Clap, clap, clap, clap)-O!
And Bingo was his name-o!
There was a farmer had a dog,
And Bingo was his name-o.
 (Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap)
 (Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap)
 (Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap)
And Bingo was his name-o!<







Head and shoulders, knees and toes, knees and toes, Head and shoulders, knees and toes, knees and toes, And eyes and ears and mouth and nose, Head and shoulders, knees and toes, knees and toes. Ankles, elbows, feet and seat, feet and seat, Ankles, elbows, feet and seat, feet and seat, And hair and hips and chin and cheeks, Ankles, elbows, feet and seat, feet and seat.
Incy wincy spider  Climbed up the spout Down came the rain  And washed the spider out Out came the sunshine  And dried up all the rain  So incy wincy spider  Climbed the spout again.

Toddler´s song TEAM 2 (MAJO AND FER)

       BODY PARTS SONG
Body parts are nice,
I can close my eyes,
And think about your lips;
They quiver to the tips of the fingers on my hand
I am a man with some secret
plans I need to carry out.
You are my mission......impossible...at first
We're like cold fission...I feel
an energy flow...flow..
Let it all go, close your eyes
Body parts are nice.
What makes you warm?
The sun on your skin or a summer storm?
Rain, rain, on your face, rain,
That you can taste slowly,
As it drips down your lips like a
kiss from the one you love.
WHAT MAKES YOU HOT???...something that
you want but you haven't got
ISN'T THAT THE WAY, JUST A GAME TO PLAY??...all day
WELL I SAY YOU CAN BRING THE ICE,
THE SWEATING WILL SUFFICE
YOUR BODY PARTS ARE NICE
Do you believe in god?
Well maybe she's a fraud
But she's so cute in her birthday suit
And her go-go boots,
And when I'm not awake,
I can see her shake, every step she
takes it makes me happy.
And then it's getting late
Let me call it fate that you're still around,
Lost and Found like a lunchbox
And let us break the bread,
We'll pick up to her bed,
Gimme chicken thighs, sweet potato pies
Body parts are nice.
WHAT MAKES YOU HOT???...something that
you want but you haven't got
ISN'T THAT THE WAY, JUST A GAME TO PLAY??...all day
WELL I SAY YOU CAN BRING THE ICE,
THE SWEATING WILL SUFFICE
YOUR BODY PARTS ARE NICE
Body parts are nice,
I can close my eyes,
And think about your lips;
They quiver to the tips of the fingers on my hand
I am a man with some secret
plans I need to carry out.
You are my mission......impossible...at first
We're like cold fission...I feel
an energy flow...flow..
Let it all go, close your eyes
Body parts are nice.

Toddlers song: Bingo. Team 2. Majo B. Nadia, Fer


domingo, 16 de septiembre de 2012

I threw i whish in the well
Don’t ask me, i’ll never tell
I Looked to you as it fell,
And now you’re in my way

I trade my soul for a wish
Pennies and dimes for a kiss
I wasn’t looking for this,
But now you’re in my way

Your stare was holdin
Ripped jeans, skin was showin
Hot night, wind was blowin
Where you think you’re going baby?

Hey, i just met you and thi is crazy
But here’s my number so call me, maybe
It’s hard to look right at you baby
But here’s my number so call me, maybe

Hey, i just met you and thi is crazy
But here’s my number so call me, maybe
And all the oter boys try to chase me
But here’s my number so call me, maybe

You took your time with the call
I took no time whit the fall
You gabe me nothing at all
But stille, you’re in my way

I beg and borrow and steal
Have foresight and it’s real
I didn’t know i would feel it
But is’t in my way

Your stare was holdin
Ripped jeans, skin was showin
Hot night, wind was blowin
Where you think you’re going baby?

Hey, i just met you and thi is crazy
But here’s my number so call me, maybe
It’s hard to look right at you baby
But here’s my number so call me, maybe

Hey, i just met you and thi is crazy
But here’s my number so call me, maybe
And all the oter boys try to chase me
But here’s my number so call me, maybe

Befote you came into my life
I missed you so, bad
I missed you so, bad
I missed you so, so bad

Befote you came into my life
I missed you so, bad
And you should know that
I missed you so, so bad

It’s hard to look right at you baby
But here’s my number so call me, maybe

Hey, i just met you and thi is crazy
But here’s my number so call me, maybe
And all the oter boys try to chase me
But here’s my number so call me, maybe

Before you came into my life
I missed you so, bad
I missed you so, bad
I missed you so, so bad

Befote you came into my life
I missed you so, bad
And you should know that

SO CALL ME,
MAYBE

miércoles, 12 de septiembre de 2012

team 3 (Eduardo and Ismael) call me maybe lyrics

"Call Me Maybe" Carly Rae Jepsen
I threw a wish in the well,
Don't ask me, I'll never tell
I looked to you as it fel yuo babyl,
And now you're in my way

I'd trade my soul for a wish,
Pennies and dimes for a kiss
I wasn't loking for this.
But now you're in my way

Your stare was holdin'.
Ripped jeans, skin was showin'
Hot night, wind was blowin'
Where you think you're going, baby?

Hey, I just met you.
And this is crazy.
But here's my number.
So call me maybe?

It's hard to look right.
At you baby,
But here's my number.
So call me, maybe?


Hey, I just met you.
And this is crazy.
But here's my number.
So call me maybe?

And all the other boys.
Try to chase me.
But here's my number.
So call me maybe?

You took you time with the call,
I took no time with the fall
You gave me nothing at all.
But still, you're in my way

I beg, and borrow and steal
Have foresight and it's real
I don't know I would feel it.
But it's in my way


Your stare was holdin'.
Ripped jeans, skin was showin'
Hot night, wind was blowin'
Where you think you're going, baby?


Hey, I just met you.
And this is crazy.
But here's my number.
So call me maybe?


It's hard to look right.
At you baby,
But here's my number.
So call me, maybe?


Hey, I just met you.
And this is crazy.
But here's my number.
So call me maybe?


And all the other boys.
Try to chase me.
But here's my number.
So call me maybe?

Before you came into my life
I missed you so bad
I missed you so bad
I missed you so, so bad


Before you came into my life
I missed you so bad
And you should know that
I missed you so, so bad



It's hard to look right.
At you baby,
But here's my number.
So call me, maybe?



Hey, I just met you.
And this is crazy.
But here's my number.
So call me maybe?


And all the other boys.
Try to chase me.
But here's my number.
So call me maybe?


Before you came into my life
I missed you so bad
I missed you so bad
I missed you so, so bad

Before you came into my life


I missed you so bad
And you should know that

So call me, maybe?