Song Of Six Pence 歌詞
Song Of Six Pence - Sriranjani
Sing a song of sixpence
A pocket full of rye;
Four and twenty blackbirds
Baked in a pie
When the pie was opened
They all began to sing
Wasn't that a dainty dish
To set before the King
The King was in the countinghouse
Counting out his money;
The Queen was in the parlor
Eating bread and honey
The maid was in the garden
Hanging out the clothes
Along came a black bird
And bite off her nose