The Real Mother Goose

«·A CHIMNEY · THE MAN WHO HAD NAUGHT·»

LADYBIRD

Ladybird, ladybird, fly away home!
Your house is on fire, your children all gone,
All but one, and her name is Ann,
And she crept under the pudding pan. Ladybird

«·A CHIMNEY · THE MAN WHO HAD NAUGHT·»