When I was just a little one, these are the nursery rhymes and songs my daddy and mummy sang to me. Now that I have little ones of my own, I will sing the same to them.
Saturday, August 25, 2007
Goosey, Goosey, Gander
Goosey, goosey, gander, Wither shall I wander?
Upstairs, downstairs, In my lady's chamber.
There I met an old man Who would not say his prayers.
I took him by the left leg And threw him down the stairs.
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