Round and round
The rosies
A pocket full of posies
A tissue a tissue
We all fall down dead
Along with my ashes in the water
Come to the water with the fishes in the sea.
Wake me up with a one, two, three.
Dance around in a circle
Dance on top of a grave
Dance around for once be brave
It's not as if your dead
Buried under ground
And we're being quite not making a sound,
So dance with me
And she'll be free
