Ring-a-ring-a-rosies
A pocket full of posies
A Tissue, a tissue
We all fall down
The king sent his daughter
To fetch a pail of water
A tissue, a tissue
We all fall down
The robin in the steeple
Is singing to the people
A tissue, a tissue
We all fall down
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We All Fall Down
(An Black Death era children's Rhyme.)
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