Autumn days are on their way.
Pretty leaves are bright and gay.
Summer's over; nights are cool.
Boys and girls are back at school.
The time of day that I like best,
Is when the sun sets in the west.
And all the sky is painted red,
As Mister Sun prepares for bed.
I have a dear little dolly,
She has eyes of bright blue.
She can open and shut them
And she smiles at me, too.
The eensy weensy spider went 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 eensy weensy spider went up the spout again.
Twinkle, twinkle, little star,
How I wonder what you are.
Up above the world so high,
Like a diamond in the sky.
Twinkle, twinkle, little star,
How I wonder what you are.
Little Jack horner,
Sat in the corner,
Eating his christmas pie,
He put in his thumb,
And pulled out a plum,
And said, what a good boy am I.
Peter Peter, Pumpkin-eater,
Had a wife and couldn't keep her;
He put her in a pumpkin shell,
And there he kept her very well.