in winter i got up at night,
and dress by yellow candle light,
in summer quite the other way,
i have to go to bed by day.
one, two, three, four,
mary at the cottage door,
five, six, seven, eight,
eating cherries off a plate.
there was a young man from leeds,
who swallowed a packet of seeds.
within just an hour,
his nose was a flower,
and his head was a 1 of weeds.
i like honey all my life,
i 2 them on my knife,
they are always very 3,
it is hard to take them off.