Autumn (review: colours and numbers)
STORY WITH ACTION:
Five little leaves so bright and gay
(Hold up five fingers.)
Were dancing about on a tree one day.
(Dance in place.)
The wind came blowing through the town,
(Sway with the wind.)
And one little leaf came tumbling down.
(Gently tumble to the ground.)
Four little leaves . . .
Oh, when the leaves fall off the trees,
We know it must be autumn
When the leaves fall off the trees. (tune: When the saints go marching in…Ha jő az Úr, ha visszatér - meghallgatható a dallam ITT )
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