Roses are Red.
Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
Sugar is sweet,
And so are you!
Little Brown Seed
I'm a little brown seed.
Rolled up in a tiny ball.
I'll wait for the rain and sunshine.
To make me big and tall.
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Ring-a-ring o'Roses
Ring-a-ring o'roses
A pocket full of posies,
Atishoo! Atishoo!
We all fall down.
Picking up the daises,
picking up the daises,
Atishoo!, Atishoo!
We all jump up.
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Mary, Mary, Quite Contrary.
Mary, Mary, quite contrary,
How does your garden grow?
With silver bells and cockle shells
And pretty maids all in a row.
Mary, Mary, quite contrary,
How does your garden grow?
With silver bells and cockle shells
And pretty maids all in a row.
All Flowers are Waking.
All the flowers are waking,
Spring has come again.
God has sent the sunshine,
God has sent the rain.
All trees are waking,
Spring has come again.
God has sent the sunshine,
God has sent the rain.
Little leaves fall gently down
Red and yellow and orange
Whirling, whirling, round and round
Quietly without a sound,
Falling softly to the ground.
Down, down, down and down.
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