Trois petits chats + Comptines pour les maternelles – Professeur Baba

Professor Baba Cow's milk Cow of the farm Shut your box Mailbox Love letter Love in three Three little cats Straw hat Doormat Sournambule Bulotin Racket Marabout Piece of string Saddle Racehorse Running Second home Land of Fire Will-o'-the-wisp Cow's milk Cow of the farm Shut your box Mailbox Love letter Love in three Three dolphins The end of the story Three little cats The little bird Who took his shot It is a small bird Who took his shot It is a small bird Who took his shot Who took that quietly? Who took his shot On the fly He took his swing On an orange water He took his swing On an orange water On a water at the edge On an orange water Orange The little bird Who took his shot The bronchette is dry The bird has fallen The bronchette is dry The bird has fallen The bird is on the wing The bird has fallen has fallen My little bird Where are you hurt? My little bird Where are you hurt? Where are you? At the little window. Where are you hurt? The little bird Who took his shot I broke my wing and twisted my foot, I broke my wing and twisted my foot, and twisted on the wingtip, and twisted on the wingtip, and twisted my foot, twisted my foot My little bird, I'm going to heal you, my little bird, I'm going to heal you, I'm going to, on the wing, I'm going to, on the wing, I'm going to heal you, yes, heal you And the little bird resumed its flight, and the little bird resumed its flight, resumed its, fluttering, resumed its, fluttering, resumed its flight, its flight The little bird that took flight, the little bird that took flight A green mouse running through the grass, I catch it by the tail, show it to these gentlemen, these gentlemen tell me, dip it in oil, dip it in water, it'll make a hot snail I put her in my hat, she tells me it's too hot; I put her in my drawer, she tells me it's too dark; I put her in my panties, she makes three little poops; I put her in A green mouse running through the grass, I catch it by the tail, show it to these gentlemen, these gentlemen tell me, dip it in oil, dip it in water, it'll make a hot little snail Hot as hell I put it in my hat, and she says it's way too weird. A green mouse running through the grass, I catch it by the tail, I show it to these gentlemen In the distant forest, the cuckoo is heard, from high atop his great oak, responding to the owl. Cuckoo, cuckoo, we hear the cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo, we hear the cuckoo From the top of his great oak, he answers the owl. Cuckoo, cuckoo, we hear the cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo The gypsy spider climbs up the gutter, hold on, here comes the rain, gypsy falls to the ground But the sun has driven away the rain, yes, the sun has driven away the rain The gypsy spider climbs up the gutter, here comes the rain, the gypsy falls to the ground But the sun has driven away the rain, yes, the sun has driven away the rain The gypsy spider climbs up the gutter, hold on, here comes the rain, gypsy falls to the ground But the sun has driven away the rain, yes, the sun has driven away the rain Lark, sweet lark Lark, I'll pluck you I'll pluck your head clean. I'll pluck your head, and your head, and your head Lark Lark, sweet lark Lark, I'll pluck you I'll pluck your beak, I'll pluck your beak, and your head, and your beak, lark Lark, sweet lark, lark, I'll pluck you I'll pluck your neck, I'll pluck your neck, and your head, and your beak, and your neck, lark Lark, sweet lark, lark, I'll pluck you I'll pluck your wings, I'll pluck your wings And the wings and the head and the beak and the neck Dear Alouette Gets fleeced to the bone And the neck and the head Lark, lark Lark, gentle lark I'll pluck your tail, I'll pluck your tail The head, the beak, the neck, the feathers, and the tail Lark, oh Lark I'll pluck you clean Professor Baba You're a gray hen. What was going to be laid in the church Put a little one coco what the child was eating sweet, warm Put a little one coco what the child was eating sweet, warm You're a white chicken What was going to be laid in the barn Put a little one coco what the child was eating sweet, warm Put a little one coco what the child was eating sweet, warm But you're a black hen What was going to be put in the wardrobe Put a little one coco what the child was eating sweet, warm Put a little one coco what the child was eating sweet, warm You're a red hen What was going to be laid in the moss Put a little one coco what the child was eating sweet, warm Put a little one coco what the child was eating sweet, warm But you're a beige hen What was going to lay in the snow Put a little one coco what the child was eating sweet, warm Put a little one Coco what the child was eating sweet, warm But you're a brown hen What was going to be laid on the moon Put a little one coco for the child who does all Put a little one coco for the child who does all