Here's Little Red Schoolhouse,

LITTLE RED SCHOOLHOUSE

Well there's a little red schoolhouse
At a turn in the road
Like a picture on a postcard
From a long time ago
And the little red schoolhouse
Is looking mighty fine
Now you say that she's coming to
The end of the line

Hear the sound of the children
So clear and bright
Going all around the school yard
In the sweet sunlight
Hear the sound of the children
Echoing away
Like the sound of the steamboat
And the locomotive train
And hold on, hold on
To that sound
Every passing day

Well there's an owl in the backyard
And a loon on the lake
And a bear on the mountain
And a moose in the way
And a sound on the autumn wind
Calling me to stay
It's the sound of the school bell
Ringing in a new day

So hold on, hold on
To the sound
Every passing day

Of the little red school house
Of the little red schoolhouse

from: http://www.chipharding.com/lyrics.htm#Eyes