Clap

Clap, clap and clap hands O for boys and girls in the class, who
   sometimes are rising like rising and falling tides.
 Clap ,clap and clap hands O for boys and girls in the class,
   is that not fine and composing, already love shatter
  here or there everyday?.
 Life rejoiced and boomerang,
  good fortune for the world,
   good fortune for morrow.

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