Australian
collection
Little
Tommy Tadpole
Look
at the terrible crocodile
Maranoa
lullaby
One snail, two snails
Platypus, echidna
Said
the kind kangaroo
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The songs below are part of ‘Away we
go’ Round and about compiled, adapted and
illustrated by Dany Rosevear
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Little Tommy Tadpole O More properly
titled as ‘Growing up’ this rhyme is by C. J. Dennis http://www.poemhunter.com/clarence-michael-james-stanislaus-dennis/biography/ an Australian poet and author who published
it in ‘A Book for Kids’ in 1921. The music is by Jackson / Clayton from the
Playmates songbook. |
Little Tommy Tadpole began to weep and wail, For little Tommy Tadpole had lost his little tail; His mother didn't know him as he wept upon a log, For he wasn't Tommy Tadpole, but
Mr. Thomas Frog! |
Look at the terrible crocodile O A game played in pairs. One child opens and closes the palms of their hands as the second
child places one hand on top of the other and sticks thumbs out to swim like
a fish. On the third line the ‘crocodile’ opens jaws wide – arms open and
close. The ‘fishy’ inches nearer but on the last line swims away.
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Maranoa lullaby O This is an aboriginal lullaby from Southwest Queensland. The words are by M. Lyell from Singing Together, Spring
1972, BBC Publications |
Day now folds its wings, Sleep while mother sings, Dark the night and deep, Time for you to sleep. Mamma waruno, Murra wathuno, Mamma waruno, Murra wathuno. Soft the breezes blow, Rock you to and fro, While the stars above Shine on you with love. Mamma waruno… Gently close your eyes, Now the moon will rise, With the morning light, Stars are put to flight. Mamma waruno… Day now folds its wings, Sleep while mother sings, Dark the night and deep, Time for you to sleep. Mamma waruno… |
One snail, two snails O This Australian rhyme is by Mary Gilmore; Music by Dany Rosevear. Make fingers move like
snails – one on left hand two on the other. Make a kookaburra beak with one
hand and grab the other. |
One
snail, two snails Had
a little talk: One
snail, two snails Went
a little walk. They
came to a garden And
climbed up a tree Where
a jolly old kookaburra Gobbled
up the three. |
Platypus, echidna O Go up the musical scale using Australian animal names. Make up more
verses - there are so many native creatures you can choose. Words by Norma Tovey. If you would like a more challenging song for older children see An
Australian Animal Alphabet above. |
Platypus,
echidna, bandicoot and bat, Wallaby
and eagle, dingo, native cat. Lyrebird
and lizard, mouse and budgerigar, Emu,
seal and penguin, goanna and galah. |
Said
the kind kangaroo O An anonymous rhyme I found in ‘Merrily, merrily’ from the Nursing mother’s
association of Australia. I couldn’t resist adding more verses. Just sing the traditional verse
with actions if you like! Last three verses by Dany Rosevear. You could rock a baby back and forth to this lovely tune or use as a
finger play (see below); alternatively bounce around the room with big hops. |
Said the kind kangaroo,
"Oh, what shall I do? (Shrug shoulders and throw out hands) If I had a cradle, I'd
rock it. (Cup hands and rock them) But my baby is small, so I
think after all, I'll carry her round in my
pocket!" (Cup hand on tummy and put the other inside) Said the kind kangaroo,
"Oh, what shall I do? There isn’t much room in
my pocket. Now my baby is big and is
dancing a jig, Tell me what can I do that
will stop it!" Said the wise potoroo to
the kind kangaroo, "It is time for your
baby to hop it. For she needs to get out,
of that there’s no doubt; Just watch her go off like
a rocket!" Said the kind kangaroo,
"Oh, what shall I do? I have an unoccupied
pocket, For my baby has flown and
left me alone; I shall have to move on or
restock it!” |
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