Old Toy Trains

Old toy trains, little toy tracks,

Little toy drums comin’ from a sack,

Carried by a man dressed in white and red.

Little boy don’t you think it’s time you were in bed?

Close your eyes

Listen to the skies.

All is calm, all is well;

Soon you’ll hear Kris Kringle and the jingle bell

Bringin’ Old toy trains, little toy tracks,

Little toy drums comin’ from a sack,

Carried by a man dressed in white and red.

Little boy don’t you think it’s time you were in bed?

So close your eyes

Listen to the skies.

All is calm, all is well;

Soon you’ll hear Kris Kringle and the jingle bell

Bringin’ Old toy trains, little toy tracks,

Little toy drums comin’ from a sack,

Carried by a man dressed in white and red.

Little boy don’t you think it’s time you were in bed?

Little boy don’t you think it’s time you were in bed?

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-I2KeRtvJ-A

On the Mountain 

(italics could be spoken instead of sung) 

Refrain: On the mountain stands a lady, 

Who she is I do not know 

All she wants is joy and comfort, 

All she wants is a peaceful home. 

She is learning all about the 

Ways that people celebrate, 

In the autumn, and the winter, 

What she’s learned is really great. 

In November, we Remember, 

All of those who fought in war. 

It is also time for turkey 

For Thanksgiving next door. 

Hanukkah’s December seventh, 

And it last eight nights each year. 

With a candle and some latke “

Happy Hanukkah’s” what we hear. 

Refrain 

December sixth is for Saint Nick, 

And all his generosity. 

Four days later we remember 

Human Rights and that we’re free. 

Finally we see the shortest, 

Of the days of the year 

With the dark Winter solstice 

On the twenty-first, then we’re clear. 

Refrain 

Then we have the twenty-fifth 

It is known as Christmas Day. 

Celebrate with lots of family, 

Singing, feasting, and some play. 

There are many, many other 

Days that people celebrate. 

These are just a few we know of 

If we kept going, it would get late. 

Refrain

So Long, Farewell - This song is sung by all classes

    There’s a sad sort of clanging from the clock in the hall

    And the bells in the steeple too,

    And up in the nurs-ry and absurd little bird

    Is popping out to say “coo-coo.”

Cuckcoo, cuckoo

Cuckcoo, cuckoo

Cuckoo, to you

Regretfully they tell us,

But firmly they compel us

To say goodbye to you.

So long, farewell,

Auf wiedersehn, goodnight,

I hate to go and leave this pretty sight.

So long, farewell,

Auf wiedersehn, adieu,

Adieu, adieu, to yieu and yieu and yieu.

So long, farewell, Au’voir,

Auf wiedersehn,

I’d like to stay and finish out the day.

So long, farewell,

Auf viedersehn, goodbye,

I leave and heave a sigh and say goodbye, goodbye.

I’m glad to go, I cannot tell a lie.

I flit, I float, I fleetly flee, I fly.

The sun has gone to bed and so much I.

So long, farewell,

Auf wiedersehn, goodbye;

Goodbye,

Goodbye,

Goodbye!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kxjwb5cXTI0