I really love Wind the Bobbin Up, not only because if I start singing it my daughter starts doing the hand motions like she is some kind of bobbin addict, but I love the origin of the song and the fact that probably, 100 years ago kids working in cotton mills in the North sang it while working on the looms...its kind of heart breaking, but its heritage is wonderful. I know most nursery rhymes are about death and destruction and stuff, but I do love this one.