Music is Love: Friday, Third Period

[karaoke-lizard.livejournal.com]

For reasons unknown there are three little kids running around the music room when the students enter.

"HI! HI! HI! HI! HI!" Lorne said hopping around on stage. "I'm Worne! Welcome to Music is Wuv! My bestestsus friends in the world, Awy and Wogan are going to judge you! Sing for us! YAYS!"

[OCD is up!]

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Sing! [2/23]

[karaoke-lizard.livejournal.com]

Yay! Singing!

Re: Sing! [2/23]

[otherside-miley.livejournal.com]

Miley shrugged and figured she couldn't go wrong with a song that had audience interaction.

"If you're happy and you know it, clap your hands!
If you're happy and you know it, clap your hands!
If you're happy and you know it, then your face will surely show it
If you're happy and you know it, clap your hands!"

Re: Sing! [2/23]

[karaoke-lizard.livejournal.com]

"Yay! Favowite song!" Lorne yelled. "I'm happy!"

So he clapped his wee green hands.

Re: Sing! [2/23]

[behindeyesonly.livejournal.com]

Logan seemed to be happy continuing to shake his booty as well as stomping his feet. "Yaaay!"

Re: Sing! [2/23]

[the-right-ray.livejournal.com]

Ray boggled at the fact that his teacher, his mentor and another teacher were no taller than his knee.

The wheels on the bus go round and round
Round and round, round and round
The wheels on the bus go round and round
All through the town.

The wipers on the bus go "Swish, swish, swish,
Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish"
The wipers on the bus go "Swish, swish, swish"
All through the town.

The door on the bus goes open and shut
Open and shut, open and shut
The door on the bus goes open and shut
All through the town.

And he hoped no one would cry.

Re: Sing! [2/23]

[karaoke-lizard.livejournal.com]

"BESTEST SONG EVAH!" Lorne yelled and then attempted to glomp onto Ray's knee.

Re: Sing! [2/23]

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

Aly ran up to Ray and tugged on his pant leg. "Sing more?"

Re: Sing! [2/23]

[behindeyesonly.livejournal.com]

"Do th' horn," Logan pleaded, running up with the other two to tug at Ray's trousers. "It goes 'beep beep'!"

Re: Sing! [2/23]

[ktarian-wildman.livejournal.com]

Naomi wasn't surprised with the theme for this week, it actually wasn't difficult for her to pick a song.

"Frère Jacques,
Frère Jacques,
Dormez vous?
Dormez vous?
Sonnez les matines,
Sonnez les matines,
Din, din, don!
Din, din, don!

Frère Jacques,
Frère Jacques,
Dormez vous?
Dormez vous?
Sonnez les matines,
Sonnez les matines,
Din, din, don!
Din, din, don!

Brother Jack,
Brother Jack,
Are you sleeping?
Are you sleeping?
Ring the morning bells,
Ring the morning bells,
Ding, Ding, Dong!
Ding, Ding, Dong!

Frère Jacques,
Frère Jacques,
Dormez vous?
Dormez vous?
Sonnez les matines,
Sonnez les matines,
Din, din, don!
Din, din, don!"

Re: Sing! [2/23]

[karaoke-lizard.livejournal.com]

"What's a Jock-ya? And why is it dorming in voo?"

Re: Sing! [2/23]

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

"DIN DIN DON! DIN DIN DON!" Aly pranced around, clapping her hands.

Re: Sing! [2/23]

[behindeyesonly.livejournal.com]

"Sommalammatinna, sommalammatinna, din din don!" Logan totally knew the words to that song, except for how he totally didn't.

Re: Sing! [2/23]

[wannabehunter]

Jo started singing a song she'd heard a lot when she was little.

Bad word,
Or bad deed,
Unpunished invites grief,
Here’s
Rawhead and bloodybones
Reaching from
Dark cupboard
Crouching under stair,
Lurking in chimney,
Pond or well

We’re down here,
Held here
Dragged here
And drowned here by
Rawhead and bloodybones

Pop eyed,
Horns,
Bushy tailed
Long teeth and
Claws as well
Rawhead and
Bloodybones

Hunters maybe didn't make the best babysitters.

Re: Sing! [2/23]

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

Aly listened with big, big eyes.

"AGAIN!"

Re: Sing! [2/23]

[karaoke-lizard.livejournal.com]

"Do you know my mommy?" asked wee!Lorne.

Re: Sing! [2/23]

[notajar]

Door is finding it hard to sing, what with the being dead of cute. Still, she gives it her best shot with a song from her childhood that's, shockingly, only mildly creepy.

If you go out in the woods today
You're sure of a big surprise.
If you go out in the woods today
You'd better go in disguise.

For every bear that ever there was
Will gather there for certain, because
Today's the day the teddy bears have their picnic.

Picnic time for teddy bears,
The little teddy bears are having a lovely time today.
Watch them, catch them unawares,
And see them picnic on their holiday.
See them gaily dance about.
They love to play and shout.
And never have any cares.
At six o'clock their mommies and daddies
Will take them home to bed
Because they're tired little teddy bears.

If you go out in the woods today,
You'd better not go alone.
It's lovely out in the woods today,
But safer to stay at home.

For every bear that ever there was
Will gather there for certain, because
Today's the day the teddy bears have their picnic

Every teddy bear, that's been good
Is sure of a treat today
There's lots of wonderful things to eat
And wonderful games to play

Beneath the trees, where nobody sees
They'll hide and seek as long as they please
Today's the day the teddy bears have their picnic

Re: Sing! [2/23]

[southernbender.livejournal.com]

Katara almost hadn't come to class but now she was very, very happy she did.

Soldier, soldier, will you marry me,
With your musket, fife and drum?
Oh, how can I marry such a pretty girl as you,
When I have no hat to put on?
Off to the haberdasher she did go,
As fast as she could run,
Bought him a hat, the best that there was,
And the soldier put it on.

Soldier, soldier, will you marry me,
With your musket, fife and drum?
Oh, how can I marry such a pretty girl as you,
When I have no coat to put on?
Off to the tailor she did go,
As fast as she could run,
Bought him a coat, the best that there was,
And the soldier put it on.

Soldier, soldier, will you marry me,
With your musket, fife and drum?
Oh, how can I marry such a pretty girl as you,
When I have no boots to put on?
Off to the cobbler she did go,
As fast as she could run,
Bought him a pair of the best that there was,
And the soldier put them on.

Soldier, soldier, will you marry me,
With your musket, fife and drum?
Well, how can I marry such a pretty girl as you,
With a wife and three kids back home?

Re: Sing! [2/23]

[sarcasm-guy.livejournal.com]

Sokka sang a song that he had heard just recently whilst learning how to read.

Sunny day
Sweepin' the clouds away
On my way to where the air is sweet

Can you tell me how to get
How to get to Poppyseed Lane

Come and play
Everything's A-okay
Friendly neighbors there
That's where we meet

Can you tell me how to get
How to get to Poppyseed Lane

It's a magic carpet ride
Every door will open wide
To happy people like you
Happy people like
What a beautiful

Sunny day
Sweepin' the clouds away
On my way to where the air is sweet

Can you tell me how to get
How to get to Poppyseed Lane...

How to get to Poppyseed Lane

How to get to...

Re: Sing! [2/23]

[robotboyfetish.livejournal.com]

Cassie went with a classic, as well.

Do your ears hang low?
Do they wobble to and fro?
Can you tie them in a knot?
Can you tie them in a bow?
Can you throw them o'er your shoulder
Like a Continental Soldier?
Do your ears hang low?

Do your ears hang high?
Do they reach up to the sky?
Do they wrinkle when they're wet?
Do they straighten when they're dry?
Can you wave them at your neighbor
With an element of flavor?
Do your ears hang high?

Do your ears hang wide?
Do they flap from side to side?
Do they wave in the breeze
From the slightest little sneeze?
Can you soar above the nation
With a feeling of elevation?
Do your ears hang wide?

Do your ears fall off
When you give a great big cough?
Do they lie there on the ground
Or bounce up at every sound?
Can you stick them in your pocket
Just like Davy Crocket?
Do your ears fall off?

She smiled.

Re: Sing! [2/23]

[thebluespirit.livejournal.com]

Zuko can only think of one song (http://audio.avatarspiritmedia.net/Little%20Soldier%20Boy.mp3) for this class. Trying not to look at any of the wee!teachers, he started singing;

Leaves from the vine
Falling so slow
Like fragile tiny shells
Drifting in the foam
Little soldier boy, come marching home
Brave soldier boy, comes marching home

Re: Sing! [2/23]

[like-a-sponge.livejournal.com]

Greg decided to go with an old favorite.

"A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H, I, J, K, L, M,N, O, P, Q, R, S, T, U, V, W, X, Y and Z!

Now I know my ABC's, next time won't you sing with me?"

Re: Sing! [2/23]

[bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com]

When she got up on stage, Molly smiled at wee!Aly, really wishing she'd actually gotten a helmet for her.

"My mother used to sing this to me," she said. Then she started to sing.

When I was just a little girl
I asked my mother what will I be
Will I be pretty
Will I be rich
Here's what she said to me

Que sera sera
Whatever will be will be
The future's not ours to see
Que sera sera

When I was just a child in school
I asked my teacher what should I try
Should I paint pictures
Should I sing songs
This was her wise reply

Que sera sera
Whatever will be will be
The future's not ours to see
Que sera sera

When I grew up and fell in love
I asked my sweetheart what lies ahead
Will there be rainbows day after day
Here's what my sweetheart said

Que sera sera
Whatever will be will be
The future's not ours to see
Que sera sera

What will be, will be
Que sera sera...

Re: Sing! [2/23]

[x5-alec.livejournal.com]

Alec wasn't exactly a weetiny-loving sort of guy, but he'd at least found a kids' song and there may have been lots of gesturing while he sang it not unlike the typist.

No is no
No is always no
If they say no, it means a thousand times no

No plus no equals no
All nos lead to no no no

Finger pointing, eyebrows low
Mouth in the shape of the letter O

Pardon me -- No!
Excuse me -- No!
May I stay?
Can I go?
No, no, no

Do this -- No!
Don't do that -- No!
Sit, stay, roll over
No, no, no

Finger pointing, eyebrows low
Mouth in the shape of the letter O
Red means stop. Do not go.
No, no, no

Re: Sing! [2/23]

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean stepped up and sang a song Dad's friend Bobby had taught him and Sammy when they were little.

Have you seen the ghost of John?
long white bones and the flesh all gone.
Oooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhh
wouldn't it be chilly with no skin on?

The English Isles were his domain.
He did not abdicate his reign
Oooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhh
War swept ore the Norman plains.

Papal homage did demand
that he obey ho-ly command
Oooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhh
Excommunication was his reprimand.

In distant cloister did he partake
Where a monk did plot his life to take
Oooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhh
of a poisonous drought, his thirst did slake

He hadn't known what a lot of the words meant back then but the "Ooooooh"s had always been fun to sing.

Re: Sing! [2/23]

[chasingangela]

Angela thought of a song she had sang every summer at Girl Scout Camp.

He´s got the whole world in His hands,
He´s got the whole world in His hands,
He´s got the whole world in His hands.

He´s got the wind and the rain in His hands,
He´s got the wind and the rain in His hands,
He´s got the whole world in His hands.

He´s got the the tiny little baby in His hands,
|: He´s got the the tiny little baby in His hands,
He´s got the whole world in His hands.

He´s got you and me, brother, in His hands,
He´s got you and me, brother, in His hands,
He´s got the whole world in His hands.

He's got ev'rybody here in His hands.
He's got ev'rybody here in His hands.
He's got the whole world in His hands.