WHAT, WHERE, WHEN, WHY

THE MYSTERIOUS PET

It's a bird. It isn't big. It swims but it doesn't fly. It lives almost exclusively in the southern hemisphere, especially in Antarctica. It eats krill, fish, squid, and other forms of sealife caught while swimming underwater. What is it?

SUPER BUS 1. THEME 5

Who is he?

He is english. He wears a hat. He has a gun. He smokes on a pipe. He is the best detective. He has a partner. His partner is a doctor. He plays violin. He lives in London, on Baker Street 221B.

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ROBIN HOOD

Robin hood

TO MY FRIEND JOACO. HAPPY SAINT VALENTINE'S DAY

Hi Joaco! I thought of you because you are one of my best friend. We met 10 years ago, when we were in the kindergarden. Now we still being friend, I think that you are very funny and a very good friend.

I hope we will be friend a lot of years, when we go to the institute and when we are adult. I like to play football with you and I like to talk to you.

I wish you and all your family, healthy and happiness.

HAPPY SAINT VALENTINE'S DAY

BY GUILLE

Happy Sant Valentine Day Lucia

Happy valentines Lucia. You are a very best friend and also are very good with people but also are a little...
are a perfect friend 

HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY!

Love and friendship are two great words, when we have love or friendship we are happy. Love is one of the most important things in our life, so, why don't we celebrate Valentine's day?. Dont't you think so? This is my present for you: "love is in the air" Cat Stevens. I like this song. Enjoy it!!

Happy Sant Valentine's Day Mª Luz

Happy San Valentine's Day Mª Luz! You are my favorite teacher of English and Spanish. You teaach many things and very good.
Happy saint valentine's day everybody!!!

The work of plastic

I do this work because today Mª Luz don't come to the school,certainly Mª Luz I hope you feel better, and the work is what I want to translate one song in english to spanish the song is "Two minutes to midnigth" of Iron Maiden and I hope what you don't say: Álvaro you're a ovferpost whith Heavy Metal. I hope this thing beacuse I love his music.

Letter in english:
Kill for gain or shoot to maim
But we don't need a reason
The golden goose is on the loose
And never out of season.
Blackened pride still burns inside
This shell of bloody treason
Here's my gun for a barrel of fun
For the love of living death.

The killer's breed or the demon's seed,
The glamour, the fortune, the pain,
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain,
Don't you pray for my soul anymore.

2 minutes to midnight,
The hands that threaten doom.
2 minutes to midnight,
To kill the unborn in the womb.

The blind men shout let the creatures out
We'll show the unbelievers,
The napalm screams of human flames
Of a prime time belsen feast...yeah!
As the reasons for the carnage cut their meat
and lick the gravy,
We oil the jaws of the war machine
and feed it with our babies.

The killer's breed or the demon's seed,
The glamour, the fortune, the pain,
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain,
Don't you pray for my soul anymore.

2 minutes to midnight,
The hands that threaten doom.
2 minutes to midnight,
To kill the unborn in the womb.

The body bags and little rags of children
torn in two,
And the jellied brains of those who remain
to put the finger right on you
As the madmen play on words and make us all
dance to their song,
To the tune of starving millions
to make a better kind of gun.

The killer's breed or the demon's seed,
The glamour, the fortune, the pain,
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain,
Don't you pray for my soul anymore.

2 minutes to midnight,
The hands that threaten doom.
2 minutes to midnight,
To kill the unborn in the womb.
Midnight...all night...

Letter in spanish:

Matan por ganar o disparar para mutilar 
Pero no necesitamos una razón 
El ganso de oro anda suelto 
Y nunca fuera de temporada 
Un poco de orgullo ennegrecido aún arde en el interior 
Esta cáscara de traición sangrienta 
Aquí está mi pistola para un barril de la diversión 
Por el amor de muerte en vida. 

Coro 
El asesino de la raza o la semilla del demonio, 
El glamour, la fortuna, el dolor, 
Ir a la guerra otra vez, la sangre es la libertad de las manchas, 
żPero no rezar por mi alma nunca más. 
2 minutos para la medianoche 
Las manos que amenazan ruina. 
2 minutos para la medianoche 
Para matar al feto en el útero. 

Los ciegos gritan que las criaturas a cabo 
Vamos a mostrar a los incrédulos 
Los gritos de las llamas napalm humanos 
De una hora de máxima audiencia fiesta Belsen ... yeah! 
Como las razones de la matanza de corte de su carne y lamen la salsa, 
Nos aceite las fauces de la máquina de guerra y alimentarlo con nuestros bebés. 

Coro 

Las bolsas del cuerpo de und trapos poco de los nińos rasgó en dos, 
Y los cerebros de gelatina de los que quedan para poner el dedo en usted. 
Como los locos juego de palabras y nos hacen bailar a todos con su canto, 
Por una suma de muertos de hambre millones de personas a hacer un mejor tipo de arma. 

Coro 

Medianoche ... toda la noche ...

Happy San Valentine Mª Luz!

You are the better teacher of  English and you are la better woman of the world , by that you have happy San Valentine Mª Luz!