SING A SONG OF SIXPENCE

Song	Sing song of sixpence A pocket full of rye Four and twenty black birds Baked in a pie When the pie was open'd The birds began to sing Oh, wasn't that a dainty Dish To set before the King? The King was in his Counting-house	Counting out his money The Queen was in the Parlor Eating bread and honey The Maid was in the Garden Hanging out the clothes There came a little Black bird And kissed her on the Nose	Canci'n
Sixpence
Rye			Centeno
Twenty			Veinte
Began			Empez'
Dainty			Delicado
Dish			Plato
Before			Antes
Maid			Doncella
Parlor			Sal'n