The Spider

One biting winter morning, A dusky spider swung From off the mantle, by his thread. And o’er the stove-pipe hunir. Escaped from some dim cranny cold. To warmer quarters there, He seemed, upon that slender hold, An atom hung on air. I watched his quick manoeuvres Above the funnel hot,…

The Road Not Taken

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveller, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth; Then took the other, as just as fair, And having perhaps the better…

Solomon Grundy Song

Solomon Grundy, School on a Monday, Dancing on Tuesday, Painting on Wednesday, Biking on Thursday, Shopping on Friday, Scooter on Saturday, Playing on Sunday! That’s another tail, Of Solomon Grundy.

Finger Family (Daddy Finger)

Daddy finger, daddy finger, where are you? Here I am, here I am. How do you do? Mommy finger, Mommy finger, where are you? Here I am, here I am. How do you do? Brother finger, Brother finger, where are you? Here I am, here I am. How do you…

ABC Song | Alphabet Song

Alphabet Song / ABC Song – Lyrics A,B,C,D,E,F,G, H,I,J,K,L,M,N,O,P Q,R,S, T,U,V, W,X,Y and Z. Now I know my ABCs. Next time won’t you sing with me

BINGO

There was a farmer who 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 who 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 who had a dog,…

Itsy Bitsy Spider

The Itsy Bitsy spider crawled up the water spout. Down came the rain, and washed the spider out. Out came the sun, and dried up all the rain, and the Itsy Bitsy spider went up the spout again!  

Incy Wincy Spider

Incy Wincy Spider climbed up the water spout, Down came the rain and washed poor Incy out, Out came the sunshine and dried up all the rain, So Incy Wincy Spider climbed up the spout again! Incy Wincy Spider climbed up the water spout, Down came the rain and washed…

The Rover’s Native Tongue

He was a tall, rough -bearded man, Had roamed o’er sea and plain, And seemed apart from other’s lives, Like one who sought in vain To win the hope for which he sought, Or as he little cared For friend or love or passing joys, Or perils he had shared.…