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Just a little nonsense... |
| Ring around the rosies Goodbye to leaves and posies Husha-husha-they all fall down Rock-a-bye-baby in the tree top When the wind blows The cradle will rock When the bough breaks Boughs and cradle will fall And down will come leaves- Summer-cradle and all Little Bo-Peep has lost summer and sheep And doesn't know just where to find them 'Though you leave them alone Only sheep will come home Leaving all summer's beauty behind them A tisket-a-tasket autumn leaves fill my basket And all the King's horses-and all the King's men And all of the glue that you ever knew Could not put them back up there again! |