Oranges and Lemons - Frère Jacques

Oranges and Lemons, say the bells of St Clemens’s;

You owe me five farthings, say the bells of St Martin’s;

When will you pay me, say the bells of Old Bailey;

When I grow rich, say the bells of Shoreditch;

When will that be? say the bells of Stepney;

I do not know, says the great bell of Bow.

Here comes a candle to light you to bed,

And here comes a chopper to chop off your head.

Frère Jacques, Frère Jacques,

Dormez-vous? Dormez-vous?

Sonnez les matines! Sonnez les matines!

Ding, dang, dong. Ding, dang, dong.