Iridescent eyes, of the seahorse riseTreasure she loves, others
despiseA shooting star, shant fall very farDim fireflies, held
in glass jarsApril showers, brings May flowersDazzling dust,
tossed in wind gustsThe trap door is openThe window, half
closedThe tapestry curtain vivaciously blowsLondon Bridge did
fall downMy fair lady nearly drownWhat is the reason to lock her
up,When already she had such rotten luck?Bracelets of silver
adorn my wristsCandy kissed from sugared lips(Candy kisses
me)London Bridge did fall downMy fair lady nearly drownThe
London Bridge did fall downMy fair lady nearly drownLondon
Bridge is falling downFalling down, falling downLondon Bridge is
falling downFalling down, my fair ladyTake the key and lock her
upLock her up, lock her upTake the key and lock her upMy fair
lady