A young maiden once lost her shoe
From the beautiful palace she flew
The clock struck midnight
The girl ran in fright
Wearing a dress that was blue.
Three little pigs ran away
And one made a house out of hay
One out of sticks
One out of bricks
Which kept the big bad wolf away.
There was a young girl wearing red
She had a hood on her head
She trekked through the woods
With a basket of goods
To visit her Granny in bed.