Dance, Little Baby

Little Jenny Wren

AS little Jenny Wren
Was sitting by the shed,
She waggled with her tail,
And nodded with her head.

She waggled with her tail,
And nodded with her head,
As little Jenny Wren
Was sitting by the shed.

Poor Robin

The north wind doth blow,
And we shall have snow,
And what will poor Robin do then?
Poor thing!

He'll sit in a barn,
And to keep himself warm
Will hide his head under his wing.
Poor thing!

Pussy Cat

Pussy-cat, pussy-cat, where have you been?
I've been up to London to look at the queen.

Pussy-cat, pussy-cat, what did you there?
I frightened a little mouse under the chair.

Dance, little Baby, dance up high,
Never mind, Baby, Mother is by;
Crow and caper, caper and crow,
There, little Baby, there you go;
Up to the ceiling, down to the ground,
Backwards and forwards, round and round;
Dance, little Baby, and Mother will sing,
With the merry coral, ding, ding, ding!