Corros:

Mine, mine, MIñero.

Mine, mine, mine

Trolley, troll, trolley

A, two and three, The other way around,

Grinder forward, grinder back

There is no one here anymore, tell me where you are

Cucuuuuuuu …… after!

Little stork.

Flying, flying

Storks fly

And they go back

From distant lands.

The white stork

With its beak, pico

They go looking for firewood

To make its nest

High up in the tower

Fly the stork

Next to their chicks

That they are waiting for her soon.

Little stork

Red peak

A little leg has been broken

That's why he walks

Very carefully

With one foot on the ground

And the other raised.

Daily routine songs:

The sun in the morning.

And the sun in the morning, comes to greet us

Shall, get out of your house, what are we going to start

Good Morning.

Daddy's shoes.

Daddy's shoes

They are big and heavy

And when they go sounding they go

Lead, lead, lead.

Mom's shoes

They are tall and on stilts

And when they go sounding they go

Clone, clone, clone.

And the little children

With very short legs

They run after mom and dad

Tiki, tiki, tiki, tiki, ta.

And the little children

With very short legs

They run after mom and dad

Tiki, tiki, tiki, tiki, ta.

Pin pon is a doll.

Pin pon is a doll
very handsome and made of cardboard.
He washes his face
with soap and water.
Pin pon always combs
with ivory comb,
and although it jerks
does not cry or do so.

Pin pon give me your hand

with a strong grip

I want to be your friend

pin pon pin pon pin pon.

Pin pon is a doll
very handsome and made of cardboard.
He washes his face
with soap and water.

Listen to the night wind

Listen to the night wind, behind the weary mountains.

The little birds and the little dwarfs sleep

They are looking for a little house, in the roots of the forest.

Sleep after the day, in her warm abode.

Suavecito, ligested, the wind sways the branches.

And a cloud goes down and up, the happy bird lulls.

We are dwarfs

We are very diligent dwarfs

We are very smart dwarfs

Quiet without hurry let's see

If something has to be collected

We put things in their place

So that until tomorrow they can rest.

The sun wants to sleep.

The sun wants to sleep.

The stars shine.

And the bird from the branch,

Chirping from your bed.

Go to sleep, we are going to sleep.

Chicks.

The chicks say, pío, pío, pío

When they are hungry,

When they are cold.

The hen looks for corn and wheat

He gives them food and gives them shelter.

Finger games:

land, these your fruits gave us.

Soool, this your mature light

land, these your fruits gave us.

Sun and Earth well loved

You will never be forgotten.

Take advantage, take advantage,

Enjoy your meal, enjoy your meal

Enjoy your meal i bon profiiiit!

A boy climbed a tree.

A boy a tree climbed

What if it were a ladder

To the highest branches he climbed

Where no one would see

From branch branch jumped

Where a nest

Suddenly that crackle

What a slip,

Cataplún, he fell.

But do you think it stayed there

No, no, no, running again he got on.

A ladybug climbed blade of grass.

A ladybug runs, runs, runs, run and climb, screw, screw, he climbs the grass to his little house. Strong to the tip clings when the snitch wind comes. Blew and blew (fff) and the ladybug fell to the ground. - "Do you think he cried or lamented". –“No, no, no”. Looked at a cloud, stood up and running, in a hurry, running and climbing, fucking, fucking, go up to the grass again. Again comes the snitch wind and blew and blew (fff), but this time the ladybug did not fall to the ground and when she wanted to, she flew to another flower.

Thanks a lot.

Thank you very much for this breakfast,

So good and so yummy.

Thank you for the meal.

Today he is going to put out the candle

a little person

What are you wearing today…

(a colored t-shirt ... such)