Today we had music with the other third grade class.  We learned a song called something told the wild geese it was time to go.  It goes like this...home of the silver birch   land of the beaver where will the wild moose wonder at will and blue lake and rocky shore I will return once more. Boomdidadi boomdidadi boomdidadi.  My paddle clean and bright follow the wild geese flight.  Dip dip and swing dip dip and swing and back.  This is for the native American song and potlash.