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
Will it be your son
Will it be your daughter?
Who will catch the pail
Which carefully they carried?
If it will be you
Then we will be married.
Then our Jack he falls
Jill, she follows after
Will it end in tears
Will it all be laughter?