Thursday 26 March 2015

SAINT GEORGE'S SONG



"Touch The Sky"

When the cold wind's a a-calling
And the sky is clear and bright
Misty mountains sing and beckon,
Lead me out into the light

I will ride, I will fly
Chase the wind and touch the sky
I will fly
Chase the wind and touch the sky

Where dark woods hide secrets
And mountains are fierce and bold
Deep waters hold reflections
Of times lost long ago

I will hear their every story
Take hold of my own dream
Be as strong as the seas are stormy
And proud as an eagle's scream


Friday 16 January 2015

RUSKUS PATRUSKUS

  We have learned a lot with mister Ruskus Patruskus!