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Стихи на английском для детей про цвета

Poems about colors

Предлагаем подборку стихов на английском про цвета. Они послужат отличным дополнением изучения темы Colors с вашим малышом. Начинайте с самых простых. Для удобства запоминания сопровождайте слова действиями или жестами, которые как-то связаны с содержимым стихотворения.

Yellow
Orange
Blue
Pink
Green
Red
Purple
Brown
Black

Yellow

***
Yellow is a star.
Yellow is the sun.
Yellow is the moon,
When the day is done.

***
Yellow is a lemon
Yellow is a star
Yellow is the sun
In the sky so far

Orange

***
Orange is an orange.
Orange is a carrot.
Orange is the colour
of the beak of a parrot.

***
Orange is a carrot
And the orange I eat
Orange are these bright new socks
I wear upon my feet!

***
(To the tune of «The Wheels on the Bus»)

The pumpkins in my garden are orange, orange, orange,
O-R-A-N-G-E.
The oranges on my tree are orange, orange, orange,
O-R-A-N-G-E.

Blue

***
Blue is the ocean.
Blue is the sky.
Blue are the blueberries
I put into the pie.

***
Blue is the ocean
Blue are my eyes
Blue is the sky where
The lonely eagle flies.

***
(To the tune of «Row, Row Row Your Boat»)

B-L-U-E
Spells the color blue.
The sky, the ocean and some birds
Are all a beautiful blue.

Pink

***
Pink skies
and butterflies
are truly a
sight to see,

But pink-eye
infection would
be no fun
for me.

Grapefruit pulp,
the salmon’s flesh,
carnations
in a vase,

Pink elephant
nightmares
with candy
as the cause.

Stop and think
about the pink
that’s everyday
around you,

Ballerina sister,
a bouncing twister,
around the house
in her tutu.

james horner

Green

***
Green is grass,
String beans and peas.
Green are the branches
on Christmas trees.

***
Green is the grass
Under both my feet
And green is the broccoli
My mother makes me eat!

***
(To the tune of «London Bridge is Falling Down»)

G-R-E-E-N spells green,
Like a frog,
Or a tree.
G-R-E-E-N spells green,
Just like broccoli.

***
Green is the grass
and the watermelon skin,
fourth colour in the rainbow,
the emeralds in a ring.

Bright green apples
are bitter to the tongue,
but spinach and broccoli-
I eat them up yum!

Green mold is medicine
known as penicillin,
and water fights with
green balloons sure are thrillin’.

Green means go
when driving, beep! beep!
and green lily pads
are where the frogs sleep.

For flowers and trees,
and the prickly cactus too-
green is important,
as it is for me and you.

james horner

***
Green are the branches
Budding in the sun
And green are many vegetables
Can you tell us some?

Red

***
Red is an apple
Red is a rose
Red is the color of
My frozen, icy nose!

***
Red is an apple.
Red is a cherry.
Red is a rose.
And a ripe strawberry.

***
The fireman’s hat
is too big for my head,
so I wear a red bucket
when playing, instead.

Red ruby treasure
on Valentine’s Day,
with imagination
it’s «Pirates» we play.

Your nose turns red
when it’s cold outside,
and sometimes too
when you’re sad inside.

Some girls wear red ribbons,
bows tied in their hair,
while eating red berries
is the big, black bear.

Hearts are red on cards,
and also in your chest,
red is the colour
that I like best.

james horner

***
(can be sung to the tune of Three Blind Mice)

R. E. D.
R. E. D.
Red is the word
Red is the word
Apples and strawberries both are red
Tomatoes and cherries both are red
R.E.D. spells
Red, red, red.

Purple

***
Purple are grapes.
Purple are plums.
Purple is a violet.
And the bruise on my thumb.

***
Purple is a grape
Purple is a plum
Purple is my favorite juice
Shall I get you some?

Brown

***
Brown is mud,
Brown is toast,
Brown is chocolate,
And a Sunday roast.

***
Brown is the mud
Brown is the bear
Brown is the color
Of my brother’s hair.

***
(To the tune of «Farmer in the Dell»)

B-R-O-W-N
B-R-O-W-N
B-R-O-W-N
That’s how you spell brown.

The gingerbread man is brown.
The gingerbread man is brown.
B-R-O-W-N
The gingerbread man is brown.

And chocolate chips are brown.
And chocolate chips are brown.
B-R-O-W-N
That’s how you spell brown.

Black

***
Black is the night
And a witch’s hat
Black is my Mom’s hair
And that witch’s cat!