CornerView - AutoRaam / CarWindow

Ons Dagelijks Ritje
de Grens over
naar de Vlaamse School

Our Daily Trip
Across the Border
to our School in Belgium



Start: Huize Rot
Gordel om
Daar Gaan We

Start: HomeSweetHome
Buckle Up
There We Go





Mijn Vaste BijRijder
en Radio Gaga: Wolf
De Paden op, de Lanen in

My Co-Rider
and Radio Gaga: Wolf
Look to Your Right, Look to Your Left







Ho Stop, Alleen Voetgangers
Op het Laantje naar School

Ho, Stop, Pedestrians Only
on The Lane to School





Ik heb mijn Wagen volgeladen
vol met kleine Rotjes

A Car Full
with Little Rot (our last name) Kids











Terug in Nederland
heeft Elvis haar Boek uit
en zijn de Broertjes
Diep in de Dut

Back in The Netherlands
Elvis Finished her Book
en The Little Brothers
Soft aSleep



Happy CornerView!
and please visit my CVFriends
at Jane's
or look in The SideBar

Kadootjes voor de GrabbelFee

De GrabbelFee loopt rond
op de MichaelsFeest
Zij draagt een rok met zakjes
met daarin kleine kadootjes



The PresentFairy
walks around
at the MichaelsMeeting
She wears a Skirt
with Little Pockets
Filled with Little Presents

Let op je Tellen / Count your Blessings

CornerView - September

September Song - Kurt Weill

Oh it’s a long, long while
from May ‘till December
And the days grow short
When you reach September.
When the Autumn weather
turns the leaves to flame
One hasn’t got time
For the waiting game.

For the days dwindle down
To a precious few...
September...November...
And these few precious days
I’ll spend with you.
These precious days
I’ll spend with you.

When you meet with the young men
Early in Spring,
They court you in song and rhyme.
They woo you with songs and a clover ring,
But if you examine the goods they bring,
They have little to offer but the songs they sing
And a plentiful waste of time of day...
And a plentiful waste of time...

But it’s a long, long while
from May ‘till December

When the Autumn weather
Turns the leaves to flame

For the days dwindle down
To a precious few;
September...November...
And these few precious days
I’ll spend with you.
These precious days
I’ll spend with you!

More Kurt Weill
On September Songs

Nick Cave - Mack The Knife
-look at that man dancing!-



PJ Harvey - Ballad of the Soldiers Wife



More CornerViewers in Sidebar
Or at Jane's

SantenPost / SantenMail

Cisca houdt de Postbodes aan het Werk
en ik was Te Laat
Sanneke stak daar een Stokje voor
Twee Beentjes staken door de Bus
Mevrouw SantenKraam is Here to Stay
met een Tasje Zomer
Hoe Lief is dat?

Cisca keeps the Postmen at Work
and I was too late
Sanneke made her own Little Plan
Two Lovely Legs in my Mailbox
Miss Santenkraam is Here to Stay
with her bag full of Summer
How Sweet is that?

Snorren / Moustaches

Druk je Snor:

Tante Hilde
Ozowiezo
Eva
MasaMiho+NaoMiho
Purperpolletje

Mailen jullie mij je adres?

Grow your Own Moustache:

Tante Hilde
Ozowiezo
Eva
MasaMiho+NaoMiho
Purperpolletje

Please, mail me your adress

Happy Birthday

You say it's your birthday, Kobus
It's my birthday too, yeah
They say it's your birthday
We're gonna have a good time
I'm glad it's your birthday
Happy birthday to you.

Yes we're going to a party party
Yes we're going to a party party
Yes we're going to a party party

I would like you to dance (Birthday)
Take a cha-cha-cha-chance (Birthday)
I would like you to dance (Birthday)
Dance