Classic Nursery Rhymes

Happy Little Duck

Washing hands

Old MacDonald had a farm,
Ee i ee i oh!
And on that farm he had some chickens,
Ee i ee i oh!
With a cluck-cluck here,
And a cluck-cluck there
Here a cluck, there a cluck,
Everywhere a cluck-cluck
Old MacDonald had a farm
Ee i ee i oh!
Old MacDonald had a farm,
Ee i ee i oh!
And on that farm he had some dogs,
Ee i ee i oh!
With a woof-woof here,
And a woof-woof-woof there
Here a woof, there a woof,
Everywhere a woof-woof
Old MacDonald had a farm
Ee i ee i oh!
Old MacDonald had a farm,
Ee i ee i oh!
And on that farm he had some turkeys,
Ee i ee i oh!
With a gobble-gobble gobble-gobble here,
And a gobble-gobble gobble-gobble there
Here a gobble-gobble, there a gobble-gobble,
Everywhere a gobble-gobble-gobble
Old MacDonald had a farm
Ee i ee i oh!
Old MacDonald had a farm,
Ee i ee i oh!
And on that farm he had some cows,
Ee i ee i oh!
With a moo-moo here,
And a moo-moo there
Here a moo, there a moo,
Everywhere a moo-ooo
Old MacDonald had a farm,
Ee i ee i oh!


Old Macdonald

En lo más profundo de la tierra laten las líneas ley, corrientes invisibles de energía que sostienen a los mundos. De esas venas ardientes nacieron los Dragones, Faes bestiales que escuchan lo que ninguna lengua puede decir. Hijos del fuego, de la piedra y de la sangre, son guardianes del equilibrio entre la vida y la muerte.

The Cycle of Life. Dragons 

Beneath the stone, beneath the flame,
The ley lines whisper every name,
From deepest core to mountain spire,
The Dragons wake, the world’s desire.

They feel the pulse, they read the ground,
Where rivers meet without a sound,
The beast-born Faes of crimson breath,
Guard the gates of life and death.

In the veins of earth they dwell,
Hearing what no tongue can tell,
Bound by stone, by blood, by fire,
Children of the world’s desire.

Circle of Life, the Dragons rise,
Breathing the truth the stone denies,
Guardians born of spirit’s flame,
Keepers of the world’s true name.

They ride the storms, they break the seas,
They bear the weight of galaxies,
Through molten roots their hearts ignite,
In endless day and endless night.

In the veins of earth they dwell,
Hearing what no tongue can tell,
Bound by stone, by blood, by fire,
Children of the world’s desire.

Circle of Life, the Dragons rise,
Breathing the truth the stone denies,
Guardians born of spirit’s flame,
Keepers of the world’s true name.

Through every stone their voices sing,
Through every root their blessings cling,
For every path the lines obey,
The Dragons guard the spirit’s way.

In the veins of earth they dwell,
Hearing what no tongue can tell,
Bound by stone, by blood, by fire,
Children of the world’s desire.

Circle of Life, the Dragons rise,
Breathing the truth the stone denies,
Guardians born of spirit’s flame,
Keepers of the world’s true name.

Rock a Bye Baby

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