Wee Willie Winkie runs through the town,
upstairs and downstairs in his nightgown.
Tapping at the window, crying at the lock,
are the children in their bed, for it's past ten o'clock?
Of kies een abonnement:
Of kies een abonnement:
Agenda werkplaats
27 september 2026
Zingen
Koor op school
11 oktober 2026
Instrumentaal
Ukelele spelen
25 oktober 2026
Zingen
Koordag
29 oktober 2026
Instrumentaal
Bamboefluit bouwen
1 november 2026
Dans & beweging
Bewegend zingen met kleuters
8 november 2026
Zingen
Zingen met je klas
1.
2.
Hey, Willie Winkie, are you coming in?
The cat is singing purring sounds to the sleeping hen,
the dog's spread out on the floor, and doesn't give a cheep,
but here's a wakeful little boy who will not fall asleep!
The cat is singing purring sounds to the sleeping hen,
the dog's spread out on the floor, and doesn't give a cheep,
but here's a wakeful little boy who will not fall asleep!
3.
Anything but sleep, you rogue, glowering like the moon,
rattling in an iron jug with an iron spoon.
Rumbling, tumbling round about, crowing like a cock,
shrieking like I don't know what, waking sleeping folk.
rattling in an iron jug with an iron spoon.
Rumbling, tumbling round about, crowing like a cock,
shrieking like I don't know what, waking sleeping folk.
4.
Hey, Willie Winkie, the child's in a creel!
Wriggling from everyone's knee like an eel,
tugging at the cat's ear, and confusing all her thrums.
Hey, Willie Winkie, see, there he comes!
Wriggling from everyone's knee like an eel,
tugging at the cat's ear, and confusing all her thrums.
Hey, Willie Winkie, see, there he comes!
5.
Weary is the mother who has a dusty child,
a small short little child, who can't run on his own,
who always has a battle with sleep before he'll close an eye,
but a kiss from his rosy lips gives strength anew to me.
a small short little child, who can't run on his own,
who always has a battle with sleep before he'll close an eye,
but a kiss from his rosy lips gives strength anew to me.