Jill she likes to sing
Little Jack he dances
Up and down the hill
Sweetly taking chances.

If they were to fall,
Who would catch their water,
Would it be your son,
Will it be your daughter?

Who would catch the pail
Which carefully they carried?
If it will be you,
Then we will be married.

Then Jack he falls.
Jill, she follows after.
Will it end in tears,
Will it all be laughter?