Hamsterkiste Englishbox - Songs

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Sing a song of sixpence

Sing a song of sixpence,
A pocket full of rye;
Four and twenty blackbirds,
Baked in a pie.

When the pie was opened,
The birds began to sing;
Now wasn’t that a dainty dish
To set before the king.

The king was in his counting-house
Counting out his money;
The queen was in the parlour,
Eating bread and honey.

The maid was in the garden,
Hanging out the clothes,
When down came the blackbird,
And pecked off her nose.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 
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