Paroles
One, two, three, the journey begins,
Counting numbers feels like wins.
Four and five, the world’s alive,
With six and seven, I start to thrive.
Eight is great, and nine feels fine,
Ten completes the perfect line.
Eleven and twelve, the hours we track,
Thirteen to twenty, there’s no turning back.
Thirty is a number I know so well,
Forty and fifty, stories to tell.
Sixty seconds make a minute fly,
Seventy days can quickly pass by.
Eighty steps to reach the gate,
Ninety times I’ll calculate.
A hundred marks a century’s way,
Numbers grow larger every day.
Tripsteps helps me count with grace,
From decimals to a rounded place.
Fractions, quarters, and halves so neat,
Every number feels complete.
A dozen means twelve, a score is twenty,
Multiplying brings numbers plenty.
Subtract, divide, or multiply,
The rules of math will never die.
Percentages, ratios, figures in play,
Learning numbers the easy way.
Millions and billions, vast and wide,
Numbers are a friend, not a guide.
Odd and even, prime and square,
Patterns and logic everywhere.
Tripsteps makes it clear to see,
Counting is fun and helps me be free.
From zero to infinity’s climb,
Numbers shape our place in time.
Learn them well, they’ll always stay,
Guiding us through every day.