A ring, a ring o' roses,
A pocket full of posies;

Tishoo, tishoo,
All stand still.

The King has sent his daughter,
To fetch a pail of water;

Tishoo, tishoo,
All fall down.

The bird upon the steeple,
Sits high above the people;

Tishoo, tishoo,
All kneel down.

The wedding bells are ringing,
The boys and girls are singing;

Tishoo, tishoo,
All fall down.

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