I thought that one must be different from the one required - I have sung it for some time now, to a tune of my own.

Oh - it is the cassette title not part of the song. Duh!

It makes a good song.

I remember my mother's mother had an old OXO tin full of bobbins. They were nicely turned things with a wire ring threaded with beads to identify them, held at the tail end by being passed through a hole drilled in the bobbin - it would have kept them from rolling around on the cushion too.

I never got my hands on them - they were on a high shelf in a cupboard out of harms way.

Anne