My teacher loves her iPod. It’s always in her ear. She doesn’t mind it if we joke or chat ’cause she can’t hear
If we don’t pay attention, she doesn’t seem to care. Whenever she has music on, she wears a distant stare.
Our principal dropped by one day, and she paid no attention. He took away her iPod, and he sent her to detention.
My Spring Garden Here is my little garden,
Some seeds I'm Going to sow.
Here is my rake To rake the ground,
Here is my handy hoe.
Here is the big Round yellow sun,
The sun warms everything.
Here are the rain clouds In the sky,
The birds will start to sing.
Little plants will Wake up soon,
And lift their sleepy heads.
Little plants will Grow and grow
From their warm earth beds.
My teacher loves her iPod.
It’s always in her ear.
She doesn’t mind it if we joke
or chat ’cause she can’t hear
If we don’t pay attention,
she doesn’t seem to care.
Whenever she has music on,
she wears a distant stare.
Our principal dropped by one day,
and she paid no attention.
He took away her iPod,
and he sent her to detention.
My Spring Garden Here is my little garden,
Some seeds I'm Going to sow.
Here is my rake To rake the ground,
Here is my handy hoe.
Here is the big Round yellow sun,
The sun warms everything.
Here are the rain clouds In the sky,
The birds will start to sing.
Little plants will Wake up soon,
And lift their sleepy heads.
Little plants will Grow and grow
From their warm earth beds.