Thursday, April 12, 2012

Chickens


One, two, three little chickens. 
(Count three fingers.)

Dear little downy things,
Cuddling away from every danger 


(Nestle one hand under other arm.)
Under their mother's wings.


Peep, peep, when the baby's sleepy,
This is the song she sings. 


(Assume a relaxing position.)
Sleep, sleep, sleep, little chicks,
Little chicks sleep in the night.

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