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April Clouds

A sweet little rhyme about the weather.

 Voice only

Two little clouds, one April day,
Went sailing across the sky
They went so fast they bumped their heads
And both began to cry;
The big round sun came out and said,
"Oh, never mind, my dears,
I'll send down all my sunbeams
To dry your fallen tears!"

 Voice & piano

Hold up two fists
Glide them sideways
Bump your fists together
Mime crying
Arms form circle over head

Wiggle fingers down