Sung to the tune of “Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star”
Snowflakes, snowflakes, dance around,
Snowflakes, snowflakes, touch the ground
Snowflakes, snowflakes, in the air
Snowflakes, snowflakes, everywhere
Snowflakes, snowflakes, dance around
Snowflakes, snowflakes, touch the ground
Sung to the tune of “Row, Row, Row your Boat”
The snow, snow, snowman
Came out to play.
But the children cried, “Get back inside
The sun is out today”
The snow, snow, snowman
Started to run away.
But when he ran, he ran and ran
Until a puddle lay.
Sung to the tune of “Sing a song of Sixpence”
Sing a song of winter, frost is in the air;
Sing a song of winter, snowflakes everywhere.
Sing a song of winter, hear the sleigh bells chime,
Can you think of anything as nice as wintertime?
Sung to the tune of “Sailing, Sailing”
Snowflakes, snowflakes
Falling to the ground.
Each one rest so gently
They never make a sound.
Snowflakes, snowflakes
Are so pure and white.
The special thing about them is
No two are alike.
Sung to the tune of “The farmer in the Dell”
The frost is on the roof
(point hands over head)
The frost is on the ground
(point to the floor)
The frost is on the window
(make a window with your hands)
The frost is all around
(make large circles with hands)
Sung to the tune of “I’m a little teapot”
I’m a friendly snowman big and fat.
(stretch arms out to sides)
Here is my tummy and here is my hat.
(point to tummy, then top of head)
I’m a happy fellow, here’s my nose.
(smile, then point to nose)
I’m all snow from my head to my toes.
(point to head, then to toes)
I have two bright eyes so I can see.
(point to eyes)
All the snow falling down on me.
(flutter fingers downward)
When the weather’s cold I’m strong and tall.
(stand up all)
But when it’s warm I get very small.
(crouch down low)
Sung to the tune of “Frere Jacques”
Dance like snowflakes
Dance like snowflakes
In the air
In the air
Whirling, twirling, snowflakes
Whirling, twirling, snowflakes
Here and there
Here and there.
Sung to the tune of “Sing a Song of Sixpence”
Sing a song of flowers, flowers all around.
Flowers that are growing, growing in the ground
Flowers of each color make a pretty view.
Red and orange and yellow.
And blue and purple, too.
Sung to the tune of “London Bridge”
Little ducks go quack, quack, quack
Quack, quack, quack,
Quack, quack, quack,
Little ducks go quack quack quack
In the springtime.
Sung to the tune of “Frere Jacques.”
Winter’s coming, winter’s coming
It is dark, it is cold
I am bundled safe and warm
Animals sleep safe from harm
Sleds and snow, cold winds blow
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