January The windows are blue at night. But in the morning they are white. And snowflakes are falling Come out they are calling.
February Get out of bed and take your sled This cold and frosty day. The sun is bright, the snow is right For outdoor winter day.
New Year Come, children, gather round my knee, Something is about to be. Tonight’s December thirty-first, Something is about to burst. Hark, it’s midnight, children dear, Huck, here comes another year!
New Year A happy New Year! The day is so clear, The snow is so white, The sky is so bright, We shout with all our might: “A happy New Year!”
My Wish A happy New Year for me, A happy New Year for you, A happy New Year for everyone! That’s what I wish – I do!It’s Snowing
It’s snowing, It’s snowing. What a lot of snow! Let us make some snowballs We all like to throw. It’s snowing, it’s snowing. Let us sledge and ski! When I’m dashing downhill Clear the way for me!
Robin In winter-time When the days are chill, A robin sits on my window-sill. I putout bread For him to eat, And cake-crumbs too As a little treat. He picks them up So prettily, Then sings a “Thank you” Song for me.
Winter. This is the season When mornings are dark, And birds do not sing In the forests and park.
This is the season When children ski And Father Frost brings The New Year Tree!
New Year. New things to learn, new friends to meet. New songs to sing, new books to read. New things to see, new things to hear. New things to do in this New Year!
New Year Day New Year Day, happy day! We are all glad and very gay. We all dance and sing and say: “Welcome! Welcome! New Year Day!”
Winter months. Chill December brings the sleet, Blazing fire and Christmas treat. January brings the snow, Makes our feet and fingers glow. February brings the rain, Thaws the frozen lake again.
Snowman. I’m a little snowman, short and fat. Here is my broomstick, here is my hat. When the jolly sunshine comes to stay Then I slowly melt away!
New Year Tree. Oh, New Year Tree, Oh, New Year Tree, Who we love to see you! We’ll make some trimmings just for you Of red and gold and green and blue. Oh, New Year Tree, Oh, New Year Tree, Who we love to see you!
Christmas Tree. Oh, Christmas Tree, Oh, Christmas Tree You give us so much pleasure. You do not fade with winter snow. You bloom with lights when cold wind blow. Oh, Christmas Tree, Oh, Christmas Tree You give us so much pleasure. Must be Santa. 1. Who’s got the beard that’s long and white? Santa’s got the beard that’s long and white. Who comes around on a special night? Santa comes around on a special night.
Special night, beard that’s white – Must be Santa, must be Santa, Must be Santa, Santa Claus.
2. Who’s got boots and suit of red? Santa’s got boots and suit of red? Who wears a long cap on his head? Santa wears a long cap on his head?
Cap on head, suit of red, Special night, beard that’s white – Must be Santa, must be Santa, Must be Santa, Santa Claus
3. Who’s got a great big cherry nose? Santa’s got a great big cherry nose? Who laughs this way, “Ho, ho, ho”? Santa laughs this way, “Ho, ho, ho”?
Ho, ho, ho, cherry nose, Cap on head, suit of red, Special night, beard that’s white – Must be Santa, must be Santa, Must be Santa, Santa Claus.
On the ice. Slide, slide, the ice is strong. Quickly, quickly slide along! Slide along and don’t be slow, In the cold your face will glow!
Christmas is coming. Christmas is coming the goose are getting fat. Please, to put a penny In old man’s hat. If you haven’t got a penny, A ha’penny will do. If you haven’t got a ha’penny, Then God bless you.
The north wind blow. The north wind doth blow, And we shall have snow, And what will poor robin do then, Poor thing? He'll sit in a barn, And keep himself warm, And hide his head under his wing, poor thing.
Snowflakes. Snowflakes floating and drifting down, They cover ev’rything in our town. They float and drift, and drift and float, And then settle down on the ground.
Snow. The snowflakes are falling By one’s and by two’s. There is snow on my coat And snow on my shoes.
There is snow on the plants And snow on the trees. And snowflakes all around me Like many white bees!
Christmas. It’s getting near to Christmas So let’s help Santa pack! And all the toys for girls and boys Into his great big sack.
Soldiers are you ready? Then march round one, two, three! What lovely Christmas presents We know you’re going to be!
Christmas. I am a fairy doll on the Christmas tree. Boys and girls come and look at me! Look at me, see what I can do. Then all of you can do it too!
Christmas eve. “Oh! Oh! Oh! Look at the snow, Over the garden way. So deep and so white, It has fallen all night; We cannot go out to-day!”
Father Frost. Father Frost, bring many toys For little girls and little boys! In winter when fields are white. In winter, when the fields are white, I sing this song for your delight. In spring, when woods are getting green, I'll try and tell you what I mean. In summer, when the days are long, Perhaps you'll understand the song. In autumn, when the leaves are brown, Take a pen and ink, and write it down.
The months. January brings the snow, Makes our feet and fingers glows. February brings the rains, Thaws the frozen lake again. March brings breezes sharp and chill, Shakes the dancing daffodil. April brings the primrose sweet, Scatters daisies at our feet. May brings flocks of pretty lambs, Sporting round their fleecy dams. June brings tulips, lilies, rose, Fills the children’s hands with posies. Hot July brings thunder-showers, Apricots, and gilly-flowers. August brings the sheaves of corn; Then the harvest home is borne. Warm September brings the fruit; Sportsmen then begin to shoot. Brown October brings the pheasant, Then to gather nuts is pleasant. Dull November brings the blast— Hark! the leaves are whirling fast. Cold December brings the sleet, Blazing fire, and Christmas treat.
A good game. So we’ll have a good game with Dandy, Warm in the cosy house, And then when the twilight gathers, We’ll talk of old Santa Claus. We’ll sit by the flames together, And hear how they roar and sing, And picture the old man coming, And wonder what he will bring. "We never shall hear his footsteps, For the snow will hush their tread, But he’ll come to us just as ever, If the stockings are by the bed; And he’ll bring us the prettiest presents, Just as he used to do, For he never forgets the children As long as they trust him true!
It’s winter! It’s winter, it’s winter, Let us skate and ski! It’s winter, it’s winter, It’s great fun for me!
Winter. The snow is falling, the wind is blowing. The ground is white all day and all night!
Skating. Skating, skating, skating, round and round we go Over frosty ice and through the frosty snow. Skating, skating, skating boys and girls so gay! They like to skate together on a winter day!