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Dolores Huerta Elementary

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The Spring Showcase is coming up May 21

                       at Morning Assembly

                     

           3/4/5 grades will perform together

The Guitar Club will accompany on 2 songs.

Guitar Club will be sitting in front of the stairs.

3/4/5 will be ready behind.

​TK opens with: "Gonna Give It Back"

3/4/5 will join guitars on​: La Chata, Cielito Lindo

EVERYONE:​ Alligator Cupcakes, Cajas de Carton

 

 

 

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Gonna Give It Back​

I went to the garden and I found a worm,

and I put it in a jar.

I thought I'd take it outside for a walk

but it wouldn't go far

I asked my mom can we take it for a drive

but it didn't like the car.

So, I'm gonna give it back,

gonna give it back,

gonna give it back to nature.

I felt like I might wanna take a swim

but the worm didn't like the water

I try to keep it with me all day long

but _______ said it wasn't cool.

I found a ball to play catch with it

but my dad said no, that's cruel! SPLAT!

So, I'm gonna give it back,

gonna give it back,

gonna give it back to nature.

(Wormy dance)

Brought it on down to the post office

but it didn't fit in a letter.

It seemed my worm was awfully cold

so I put it in my sweater.

I took it to the desert but they say

worms like it wetter.

So, I'm gonna give it back,

gonna give it back,

gonna give it back to nature.

LA CHATA                                         (CHORDS A, E7, D)

 

Alegres se ven los campos

por la mañana del mes de abril,

y aún se ven más alegres

si mi ranchera anda por ahí.

 

Cuando paso por el puente

siempre lavando la he de encontrar

y a la orillita del río

me siento con ella a platicar.

 

Ay chatita de mi vida

no me vayas a olvidar

que si Dios me da licencia

contigo me he de casar.

Yo te llevo pa' mi rancho,

y te pongo tu jacal,

y una vez los dos solitos

¡Ya verás lo que es gozar! ​

 

Adiós chata de mi vida

me voy pero a luego yo volveré,

ya sabes donde te espero,

no se te olvide salirme a ver.

Me voy para el rancho chata

donde he nacido, y de donde soy,

no pierdo las esperanzas

que allá muy pronto

iremos los dos.

 

Ay chatita de mi vida

no me vayas a olvidar

que si Dios me da licencia

contigo me he de casar.

Yo te llevo pa' mi rancho,

y te pongo tu jacal,

y una vez los dos solitos

¡Ya verás lo que es gozar!

(Sing the coro one more time)

CIELITO LINDO​

 

Ay, ay, ay, ay, canta y no llores

Porque cantando se alegran, cielito lindo, los corazones

De la Sierra Morena, cielito lindo, vienen bajando
Un par de ojitos negros, cielito lindo, de contrabando

Ay, ay, ay, ay, canta y no llores

Porque cantando se alegran, cielito lindo, los corazones

Ese lunar que tienes, cielito lindo, junto a la boca

No se lo des a nadie, cielito lindo, que a mí me toca

Ay, ay, ay, ay, canta y no llores

Porque cantando se alegran, cielito lindo, los corazones​

Ay no llores y quita quita quita los dolores (4X)

 

 

Alligator Cupcakes

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

A-one, a-two, a-three, a-four…

                           Alligator cupcakes for special occasions,

                           Alligator cupcakes for our gator relations,

                           Alligator cupcakes, fishy and sweet,

                           Alligator cupcakes, a reptilian treat.

                           Grind the gator chow up.

                           Put it into a pot.

                           Stir gelatin in water,

                           When the water’s hot.

                           Blend Capelin, spinach, parsley, prawns, and flakes of fish

                           Phytoplankton, carrots, omega acids in a dish,

                           Alligator cupcakes for special occasions,

                           Alligator cupcakes for our gator relations,

                           Alligator cupcakes, fishy and sweet,

                           Alligator cupcakes, a reptilian treat.

                           Mix it all up,

                           Into a spackle-like texture,

                           Add water if you need,

                           To moisten the mixture,

                           Spoon the mixture into the cupcake mold.

                           Put it in the fridge until it’s good and cold.

                           Alligator cupcakes for special occasions,

                           Alligator cupcakes for our gator relations,

                           Alligator cupcakes, fishy and sweet,

                           Alligator cupcakes, a reptilian treat.

 

                           Take the mold from 

                           The refrigerator.

                           Place the cakes on a tray

                           Like a caterer,

                           Colorize the hummus any hues you choose.

                           Spread the frosting, careful not to drip on your shoes.

                           Alligator cupcakes for special occasions,

                           Alligator cupcakes for our gator relations,

                           Alligator cupcakes, fishy and sweet,

                           Alligator cupcakes, a reptilian treat.

                           Garnish the top 

                           For the celebration

                           With a berry, flower, tiny fish, 

                           or shrimp decoration.

                           Alligator cupcakes are ready to serve,

                           Humans come taste if you have the nerve.

                           Alligator cupcakes for special occasions,

                           Alligator cupcakes for our gator relations,

                           Alligator cupcakes, fishy and sweet,

                           Alligator cupcakes, a reptilian treat.

Cajas de Carton

Verse: La Frontera, papa always spoke of,

           La Frontera, the mystery would unfold,

           We left our village, El Rancho Blanco,

           When I was just four years old.

 

           Yo, Papa, mama, and Roberto,

           Took a bus to Guadalajara,

           From there we took a train two days and nights,

           Then crawled under the wire to California.

 

Chorus: We are a migrant family,

             We move from place to place,

             Cardboard boxes we carry,

             The circuit we embrace,

             From cotton, to grapes, to strawberries,

             Harvest guides our way,

             A child will write their stories someday.

 

Verse: Often when my family was working,

           I cared for Trampita in the car,

           Once, when he was sleeping, I went outside,

           To practice picking cotton, not too far.

 

           Mama was so angry when she found him,

           The diaper, sour milk, and broken glass,

           If I hadn’t added dirt to my cotton pile,

           Papa may have given me a pass.

 

Chorus:

           Es la vida de migrante,

           Seguimos su compas,

           La cosecha va adelante

           Y corrimos detrás,

           De viñedos, a fresales,

           A campos del algodón

           Relatos entre cajas de cartón.

 

Verse: From Corcoran to Santa Maria,

           We moved when the cotton season was complete,

           We started school late in January,

           While living in Tent City on Main Street.

 

           It was difficult not knowing any English,

           Speaking Spanish was against the rule,

           Art was my very, favorite time of day,

           A caterpillar helped me get through school.  

Chorus: We are a migrant family,

             We move from place to place,

             Cardboard boxes we carry,

             The circuit we embrace,

             From cotton, to grapes, to strawberries,

             Harvest guides our way,

             A child will write their stories someday.

 

Verse: Roberto was my oldest brother,

           Trampita, the one born after me.

           Then came Torito, Ruben, and Rora,

           8 of us in our family.

 

           But came the day that we would be deported,

           La Migra took me from my middle school,

           We could only hope that a time would come,

           When life would turn out not to be so cruel.

 

Chorus: 

           Es la vida de migrante,

           Seguimos su compas,

           La cosecha va adelante

           Y corrimos detrás,

           De viñedos, a fresales,

           A campos del algodón

           Relatos entre cajas de cartón.

              We are a migrant family,

              We move from place to place,

              Cardboard boxes we carry,

              The circuit we embrace,

              From cotton, to grapes, to strawberries,

              Harvest guides our way,

              A child will write their stories someday.

              We will write our stories someday.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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                       Huerta Rally Call

 

Drums pound out the rhythm. 

One class leads the call in Spanish.

The rest of the school responds. 

The call is repeated with English translation.

The call closes with everyone saying

"!Si, se puede, Dolores Huerta,

Yes, we can at Dolores Huerta!" (one time only)

!Buenos Dias, Dolores Huerta!

                     !Buenos Dias, Dolores Huerta!

?Quienes somos, Dolores Huerta?

                     ?Quienes somos, Dolores Huerta?

!Juntos somos mas fuertes!

                     !Juntos somos mas fuertes!

!Si, se puede, Dolores Huerta!

                     !Si, se puede, Dolores Huerta!

Good Morning to Dolores Huerta!

                         Good Morning to Dolores Huerta!

Who are we at Dolores Huerta?

                     Who are we at Dolores Huerta?

Strong together, Dolores Huerta!

                     Strong together, Dolores Huerta!

"Yes we can" at Dolores Huerta!

                     "Yes we can" at Dolores Huerta!

 

"Si se puede," Dolores Huerta.

"Yes we can," Dolores Huerta!"

Line 3 Options (Based on ideas shared by Dolores)

!We believe we have the power!

                     !Creemos que tenemos el poder!

 

We are all one big family!

                     !Todos somos una familia!

We are all one human race!

                     !Todos somos una raza humana!

We are all activists!

                     !Todos somos activistas!

Said Dolores

When shadows are cast on our spirit,

And they try to strike fear in our heart,

Remember the power within us all,

To light our own way from the start,

And pave a vision forward,

With the strength of collective will,

To meet the needs of our children,

By shining our light on Capitol Hill,

"Si se puede," said Dolores,

Long before Obama,

But her fortitude and independence,

Could be a credit to her mama,

Who owned a large hotel,

In the Central California Valley,

Where she sheltered farm workers,

When they were short on food and money,

Imagine the day when all children walk,

Without holes in their shoes,

Imagine the day the workers sing,

When songs of joy resolve the Blues,

Si se puede, si se puede,

Said Dolores, si se puede,

Long before Obama,

Yes we can!

(repeat)

At home, church, and at school,

She was quick to volunteer,

A Girl Scout and a majorette,

To Dolores it was clear,

Change can only come,

When we look to our own hand,

And claim the value,

That we bring to this land,

Dolores, Larry, and Cesar,

Formed the U.F.W.,

With the help of many others,

Soon the labor movement grew,

As people began to realize,

With the food upon their table,

There were countless workers,

Hidden behind each label,

Imagine the day when all children walk,

Without holes in their shoes,

Imagine the day the workers sing,

When songs of joy resolve the Blues,

Si se puede, si se puede,

Said Dolores, si se puede,

Long before Obama,

Yes we can!

(repeat)

Have It All

Jason Mraz

 

May you have auspiciousness and causes of success
May you have the confidence to always do your best
May you take no effort in your being generous
Sharing what you can, nothing more nothing less
May you know the meaning of the word happiness
May you always lead from the beating in your chest
May you be treated like an esteemed guest
May you get to rest, may you catch your breath

And may the best of your todays be the worst of your tomorrows
And may the road less paved be the road that you follow

Well here's to the hearts that you're gonna break
Here's to the lives that you're gonna change
Here's to the infinite possible ways to love you
I want you to have it
Here's to the good times we're gonna have
You don't need money, you got a free pass
Here's to the fact that I'll be sad without you
I want you to have it all

Oh! I want you to have it all
I want you to have it
I want you to have it all

May you be as fascinating as a slap bracelet
May you keep the chaos and the clutter off your desk
May you have unquestionable health and less stress
Having no possessions though immeasurable wealth
May you get a gold star on your next test
May your educated guesses always be correct
And may you win prizes shining like diamonds
May you really own it each moment to the next

And may the best of your todays be the worst of your tomorrows
And may the road less paved be the road that you follow

Well here's to the hearts that you're gonna break
Here's to the lives that you're gonna change
Here's to the infinite possible ways to love you
I want you to have it
Here's to the good times we're gonna have
You don't need money, you got a free pass
Here's to the fact that I'll be sad without you
I want you to have it all

Oh, I want you to have it all
I want you to have it
I want you to have it all

Oh, I want you to have it all
All you can imagine
All, no matter what your path is
If you believe it then anything can happen
Go, go, go raise your glasses
Go, go, go you can have it all
I toast you

Here's to the hearts that you're gonna break
Here's to the lives that you're gonna change
Here's to the infinite possible ways to love you
I want you to have it
Here's to the good times we're gonna have
You don't need money, you got a free pass
Here's to the fact that I'll be sad without you
I want you to have it all

Oh, I want you to have it all
I want you to have it
I want you to have it all

Here's to the good times we're gonna have
Here's to you always making me laugh
Here's to the fact that I'll be sad without you
I want you to have it all

Cerca del Mar

 

Cerca del mar

yo me enamoré

y como la luna,

la brisa y la espuma

también te besé.

 

La noche azul,

noche tropical

comprendió mis penas

y entre sus arenas

yo pude soñar.

 

El mar nos arrulló

pensando en nuestro amor.

Y al despertar de aquella ilusión

un beso nos dimos y en el beso unimos

tu amor y mi amor.

 

El mar nos arrulló

pensando en nuestro amor.

Y al despertar de aquella ilusión

un beso nos dimos y en el beso unimos

tu amor y mi amor,

tu amor y mi amor.

La Raspa

 

Tu ma, tu ma, tu ma,

tu máquina de coser.

La tu, la tu, la tu,

la tuya es de tejer. (2x)

 

Ay mamá no voy pa' la escuela

porque tengo dolor de muela.

Ay papá no voy pa'l salón

porque tengo sarampión. 

Los Barandales del Puente

 

Los barandales del puente

se estremecen cuando paso,

morena mía dame un abrazo.

Dame tu mano morena

para subir al tranvía

que está cayendo la nieve fría.

 

Si está cayendo que caiga

y asómate a tu ventana,

morena mía, dueña de mi alma.

De todas a ti te quiero

de las demás a ninguna,

morena mía, luz de la luna.

 

De todas a ti te quiero,

de las demás no hago caso,

morena mía dame un abrazo.

Ya con ésta me despido

cortando flores de azahares,

aquí terminan los barandales.

No Volveré

Cuando lejos me encuentre de tí

cuando quieras que esté yo contigo

no hallarás ni un recuerdo de mi

ni tendrás más amores conmigo.

 

Yo te juro que no volveré

aunque me haga pedazos la vida

si una vez con locura te amé

ya de mi alma estarás despedida.

 

            No volveré te lo juro por Dios que me mira

            te lo digo llorando de rabia, no volveré.

            No pararé hasta ver que mi llanto ha formado

            un arroyo de olvido anegado,

            donde yo tu recuerdo ahogaré.

 

Fuimos nubes que el viento apartó,

fuimos piedras que siempre chocamos,

gotas de agua que el sol resecó,

borracheras que no terminamos.

 

En el tren de la ausencia me voy,

mi boleto no tiene regreso

lo que tengas de mi te lo doy

pero no te devuelvo tus besos.

 

            No volveré te lo juro por Dios que me mira

            te lo digo llorando de rabia, no volveré.

            No pararé hasta ver que mi llanto ha formado

            un arroyo de olvido anegado,

            donde yo tu recuerdo ahogaré.

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