1, 2, 3, 4, Mary at the cottage door 5, 6, 7, 8, Eating cherries off the plate

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1, 2, 3, 4, Mary at the cottage door 5, 6, 7, 8, Eating cherries off the plate. Early to bed and early to rise Makes a man healthy, wealthy and wise. I like to run out in the sun It is such fun I run and run. Little cat, little cat, Where is your flat? I am a little cat I have no flat. - PowerPoint PPT Presentation

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1, 2, 3, 4, Mary at the cottage door5, 6, 7, 8, Eating cherries off the plate

Early to bed and early to riseMakes a man healthy, wealthy and wise

I like to run out in the sunIt is such funI run and run

Little cat, little cat,Where is your flat?I am a little catI have no flat

Tick, tock, tick, tock, Says my clock.Tock, tick, tock, tick,Be quick.

Without a tongueWithout an earI can speak and sing and hear

Go to bed lateStay very small.Go to bed earlyGrow very tall

Always in spring we dance and singWe splash through showersWe gather wild flowers

In winter We skate and skiAnd sledging go,

We laugh with snow

-How do you do, Hatty?- How do you do?- I hope you are very well.- I hope you are too.

In summer everything is greenThe sky is blueThe air is cleanIt’s holidays and oh, What funTo swim and play out in the sun

Rain, rain, go away! Come again another day. Little Rommy wants to play.

This is a mouseShe lives in the house.This is a catHe is very fat. Because he lives in the house and he likes to eat the mouse.

Rain, rain, go away! Come again another day. Little Mary wants to play.

Rain, rain, go to SpainNever show your face again!

Rain on the grassAnd rain on the tree

Rain on the housetop But not on me

A beard and a crowna dazzling gownit’s “how do you do”is “Cock-a-doodle do”

Across a street two brothers beBut each other they never see

Over the seas To other landsTo bring good news To welcome hands

I am a girl A little one

I like to playI like to run

When I am ten I’ll get a pen, Then I shall write like brother Ben