Poem

I like playing the flute,

the guitar and the violin.

I play with

my friend Rodorín.

At weekends I play the saxophone

with my mother and my brother John.

And in the summer months

I like playing the piano

with my grandparents

Sophie and Mariano.

Story

TRUMPET OF JOY

Once upon a time, there was a village. And in this village there was a trumpet.

And when someone listened to the trumpet, this person felt happy.

One day, the trumpet was ver angry,and left the village.

Her best friend Amelia and her violin went to find the trumpet.

When they were together, Amelia played the violin and the trumpet smiled and felt happy.

Amelia, her violin and the trumpet came back to the village.

The people were happy and all together lived happy forever after.

Song of musical instruments

My instruments sound nice

when the music starts.

My instruments sound nice

when the music starts.

Ran, ran, ran the guitar sounds.

Won, won, won the accordion sounds.

Tin, tin, tin the bell sounds.

The drum goes pom, pom, pom.

Tan, tan, tan the piano sounds.

Liliri, liri, liri the violin sounds.

And the triangle goes clin, clin, clin.

My instruments sound nice

when the music starts.

Summer

Story

Song

I have feelings

(Tune: Twinkle, twinkle)

I have feelings, you do too

Let's all sing about a few.

I am happy, I am sad,

I get scared, I get mad.

I am proud of being me.

That's a feeling too, you see.

I have feelings, you do too.

We just sang about a few.

Poem

When I am sad, I want to cry.

When I am proud, I want to fly.

When I am curious, I want to know.

When I am impatient, I want to go.

When I am bored, I want to play.

When I am happy, I smile all day.

When I am shy, I want to hide.

When I'm depressed, I stay inside.

When I am puzzled, I want to shrug.

When I am loving, I kiss and hug.