Patterns

There's one for the sorrow, and two for the joy, and three for the girls, and four for the boys. 
♪There's five for the silver, and six for the gold, and seven for the secrets that are never to be told. 
There's eight in the river and nine in my head, and ten of the worst kind sleeping in my bed. 

There's a pattern, there's a pattern, there's a pattern there to follow, 
A pattern, there's a pattern, there's a pattern there to follow. ♫