One, two, three, four, five, once i caught a fish alive!

This week's post is dedicated to fishes as Lisbon is aloft on a cloud of sardines grilling!

First a rhyme:

Little fishes in a brook,

Father caught them on a hook,

Mother fried them in a pan,

Johnie eats them like a man!

and a song:

One 1, two 2, three 3, four 4, five 5,

Once I caught  a fish  alive.

Six 6, seven 7, eight 8, nine 9, ten 10,

But I let it  go again.

Why did I let it  go?

Because it bit  my finger  so.

Which finger  did it bite? 

The little one upon the right.