Oranges and Lemons

Oranges and lemons, say the bells of St. Clement 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 Good night, my sweet child, rest your tired head Oranges and lemons, say the bells of St. Clement 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 Good night, my sweet child, rest your tired head