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jueves, 17 de abril de 2014

Little red

There once was a big brown horse
He loved to run, of course
He’d run right past the finish line
And then he’d run some more.
He’d walk
He’d trot
He’d run
He’d gallop and gallop and gallop
He’d walk
He’d trot
He’d run
He’d gallop and gallop and gallop
His name was Little Red
He was a thoroughbred
And when he’d race he trained for days
He never went to bed
He’d walk
He’d trot
He’d run
He’d gallop and gallop and gallop
He’d walk
He’d trot
He’d run
He’d gallop and gallop and gallop
It was the most exciting day
Little Red would race in May
Called “run for the roses” Dad explained
Two minutes, was all the way.
On your mark, get set and go!
The horses in a row
But Little Red ran past them all
He won the race and show!
He’d walk
He’d trot
He’d run
He’d gallop and gallop and gallop
He’d walk
He’d trot
He’d run
He’d gallop and gallop and gallop
Little Red ran past them all
Little Red ran past them all
Little Red ran past them all
YAY! Little Red!
He’d walk
He’d trot
He’d run
He’d gallop and gallop and gallop
He’d walk
He’d trot
He’d run
He’d gallop and gallop and gallop and gallop and gallop and gallop…



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