Another silly ditty has made itself a home in my mind. The words to "Frère Jaques" are now running rampant through the recesses of my brain, ricocheting off the walls of me head, skipping along and bouncing about, so that the only words that occupy my thoughts this morning are 'Frère Jacques, Frère Jacques, Dormez-vous? dormez-vous?Sonnez les matines, sonnez les matines, Din, don, din; din, don, din.'
Posted by munin at July 19, 2002 06:47 AM