Baa Baa, Black Sheep
Baa, baa, black sheep,
Have you any wool?
Yes sir, yes sir,
Three bags full.
One for the master,
One for the dame, And one for the little boy Who lives down the lane.
Little Boy Blue
Little boy blue, come blow your horn The sheep’s in the meadow, the cow’s in the corn Where is that boy who looks after the sheep?
Under the haystack fast asleep Will you wake him? Oh no, not I
For if I do, he will surely cry
Oranges and lemons
Oranges and lemons
Sold for a penny All the schoolgirls are so many
The grass is green
And the rose is red
Remember me when I’m Dead, dead, dead, dead, dead!…