harvest festival
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This is Woodlea Junior School's harvest songs, I thought you might want to have a look at them!!TRANSCRIPT
Welcome ToOur
HARVEST FESTIVAL!!!!
Harvest Samba
Cabbages and greens,Broccoli and beans,
Cauliflower and roasted potatoes,- Taste so good to me!
Apricots and plums,Ripened in the sun,
Oranges and yellow bananas,- Good for everyone!
CHORUS
It's another Harvest FestivalWhen we bring our fruit and vegetables,'Cause we want to share the best of allThe good things that we've been given.
It's another oppurtunity,To be grateful for the food we eat,
With a Samba celebration toSay 'Thank you' to God the Father.
Golden corn and wheat,Oats and sugar beet,
Fluffy rice and tasty spaghetti- Wonderful to eat!
Coffee, cocoa, tea,growing Nat'rally,
Herbal plants and all kinds of spices- Very nice indeed!
CHORUS
It's another Harvest FestivalWhen we bring our fruit and vegetables,'Cause we want to share the best of allThe good things that we've been given.
It's another oppurtunity,To be grateful for the food we eat,
With a Samba celebration toSay 'Thank you' to God the Father.
Middle 8
Thank you for the harvest,Thank you for your goodness,
For all of the fruit and vegetablesAnd the wonderful things that grow.
(REPEAT)
Cabbages and greens,Broccoli and beans,
Cauliflower and roasted potatoes,- Taste so good to me!
Apricots and plums,Ripened in the sun,
Oranges and yellow bananas,- Good for everyone!
CHORUS
It's another Harvest FestivalWhen we bring our fruit and vegetables,'Cause we want to share the best of allThe good things that we've been given.
It's another oppurtunity,To be grateful for the food we eat,
With a Samba celebration toSay 'Thank you' to God the Father.
God the Father.
Cauliflowers Fluffy
Cauliflowers fluffy and cabbages green,Strawberries sweeter than any I've seen.Beetroot purple and onions white:All grow steadily day and night The Apples are ripe, the plums are red,Broad beans are sleeping in a blankety bed.
Blackberries juicy and rhubarb sour,Marrows fattening hour by hour,Gooseberries hairy and lettuces fat,Radishes round and runner beans flat. The apples are ripe, the plums are red,Broad beans are sleeping in a blankety bed
Orangey carrots and turnips cream,Reddening tomatoes that used to be green,
Brown potatoes in little heapsDown in the darkness where the celery sleeps.
The apples are ripe, the plums are red,
Broad beans are sleeping in a blankety bed. Shh
Kum Ba Yah
Kum ba yah, my lord, kum ba yah,Kum ba yah, my lord, kum ba yah,Kum ba yah, my lord, kum ba yah,O Lord, kum ba yah.
Someone's singing, Lord, Kum ba yahSomeone's singing, Lord, Kum ba yahSomeone's singing, Lord, Kum ba yahO Lord, kum ba yah.
Someone's praying, Lord, Kum ba yahSomeone's praying, Lord, Kum ba yahSomeone's praying, Lord, Kum ba yahO Lord, kum ba yah.
Someone's hungry, Lord, Kum ba yahSomeone's hungry, Lord, Kum ba yahSomeone's hungry, Lord, Kum ba yahO Lord, kum ba yah.
Someone's suffering, Lord, Kum ba yahSomeone's suffering, Lord, Kum ba
yahSomeone's suffering, Lord, Kum ba
yahO Lord, kum ba yah.
Someone's lonely, Lord, Kum ba yahSomeone's lonely, Lord, Kum ba yahSomeone's lonely, Lord, Kum ba yahO Lord, kum ba yah.
God Knows Me
There are hundreds of sparrows, thousands, millions,
There two a penny far too many there must be,There are hundreds and thousands, millions of
sparrows,But God knows ev'ryone and God knows me.
There are hundreds of flowers, thousands, millions,
And flowers fair the meadows wear for all to see;
There are hundreds and thousands, millions of flowers,
But God knows ev'ryone and God knows me.
There are hundreds of planets, thousands, millions,
Way out in space each has a place by God's decree;
There are hundreds and thousands, millions of planets,
But God knows ev'ryone and God knows me.
There are hundreds of children, thousands, millions,
And yet their names are written on God's memory,
There are hundreds and thousands, millions of children,
But God knows ev'ryone and God knows me.