Tropical rainforest biomes. ...

The tropical rainforest biome has four

main characteristics: very high annual rainfall, high average
temperatures, nutrient-poor soil, and high levels of biodiversity
(species richness). Rainfall: The word “rainforest” implies that
these are the some of the world's wettest ecosystems.
Do-Re-Mi
Julie Andrews
Let's start at the very beginning
A very good place to start
When you read you begin with A-
be-see
When you sing you begin with do-
re-mi
Do-re-mi, do-re-mi
The first three notes just happen
to be
Do-re-mi, do-re-mi
Do-re-mi-fa-so-la-ti
Let's see if I can make it easy
Doe, a deer, a female deer
Ray, a drop of golden sun
Me, a name I call myself
Far, a long, long way to run
Sew, a needle pulling thread
La, a note to follow Sew
Tea, a drink with jam and bread
That will bring us back to Do (oh-
oh-oh)
Do-re-mi-fa-so-la-ti-do
So-do!
Now children, do-re-mi-fa-so and
so on
are only the tools we use to build a
song
Once you have these notes in
your heads
you can sing a million different
tunes by mixing them up
Like this
So Do La Fa Mi Do Re
Can you do that?
So Do La Fa Mi Do Re
So Do La Ti Do Re Do
So Do La Ti Do Re Do
Now, put it all together
So Do La Fa Mi Do Re, So Do La
Ti Do Re Do
Good!
But it doesn't mean anything
So we put in words
One word for every note
Like this
When you know the notes to sing
You can sing most anything
Together!
When you know the notes to sing
You can sing most anything
Doe, a deer, a female deer
Ray, a drop of golden sun
Me, a name I call myself
Far, a long, long way to run
Sew, a needle pulling thread
La, a note to follow Sew
Tea, a drink with jam and bread
That will bring us back to Do
Do Re Mi Fa So La Ti Do
Do Ti La So Fa Mi Re
Do Mi Mi
Mi So So
Re Fa Fa
La Ti Ti
When you know the notes to sing
You can sing most anything
Doe, a deer, a female deer
Ray, a drop of golden sun
Me, a name I call myself
Far, a long, long way to run
Sew, a needle pulling thread
La, a note to follow Sew
Tea, a drink with jam and bread
That will bring us back to
Do So Do
Re La Fa
Mi Mi Do
Fa Re
So So Do
La La Fa
Ti La So Fa Mi Re
Ti Do oh oh Ti Do So Do
"Vincent (Starry, Starry Night)"
Starry, starry night
Paint your palette blue and gray
Look out on a summer's day
With eyes that know the darkness in my
soul
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They would not listen, they're not listening
still
Perhaps they never will

Shadows on the hills

Sketch the trees and the daffodils
Catch the breeze and the winter chills
In colors on the snowy linen land

Now I understand
What you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free

They would not listen, they did not know

how
Perhaps they'll listen now

Starry, starry night

Flaming flowers that brightly blaze
Swirling clouds in violet haze
Reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue

Colors changing hue

Morning fields of amber grain
Weathered faces lined in pain
Are soothed beneath the artist's loving
hand

Now I understand
What you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free

They would not listen, they did not know

how
Perhaps they'll listen now

For they could not love you

But still your love was true
And when no hope was left in sight
On that starry, starry night

You took your life, as lovers often do

But I could've told you Vincent
This world was never meant for
One as beautiful as you

Starry, starry night

Portraits hung in empty halls
Frame-less heads on nameless walls
With eyes that watch the world and can't
forget

Like the strangers that you've met

The ragged men in ragged clothes
The silver thorn of bloody rose
Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow

Now I think I know

What you tried to say to me