Оригинален текст
Ladybird,ladybird,
Fly away home,
Your house is on fire,
Your children have gone,
All but one and her name is Anne,
And she crept under the frying pan.
Ladybird,ladybird,
Fly away home,
Your house is on fire,
Your children have gone,
All but one and her name is Anne,
And she crept under the frying pan.