Sing a song of sixpence, When the pie was opened, The birds began to sing; Wasn't that a dainty dish To set before the king? The king was in his counting-house, Higgledy Piggledy, She lays eggs for gentlemen; Higgledy Piggledy, |
Sing a song of sixpence, When the pie was opened, The birds began to sing; Wasn't that a dainty dish To set before the king? The king was in his counting-house, Higgledy Piggledy, She lays eggs for gentlemen; Higgledy Piggledy, |