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Am                                    G
Who are you, me pretty fair maid
Who are you, me honey?
Who are you, me pretty fair maid
Who are you, me honey?
    Am
She answered me modestly,
        G     
"Well I am me mammy's darling."
 
CHORUS
Am
With your too-ry-ah
G
Fol-de-diddle-dah
Me Day-re fol-de-diddle
Am
Dai-rie oh.
 
And will you come to me mammy's house
When the moon is shining clearly.
And will you come to me mammy's house
When the moon is shining clearly.
I'll open the door and I'll let you in
And divil the one will hear us.
 
   CHORUS
   
So I went to her house in the middle of the night
When the moon was shining clarely.
So I went to her house in the middle of the night
When the moon was shining clarely.
She opened the door and she let me in
And divil the one did hear us.
 
   CHORUS
   
She took me horse by the bridle and the bit
And she led him to the stable
She took me horse by the bridle and the bit
And she led him to the stable
Saying "There's plenty of oats for a soldier's horse,
To eat it if he's able."
 
   CHORUS
   
She took me by the lily-white hand
And she led me to the table
She took me by the lily-white hand
And she led me to the table
Saying "There's plenty of wine for a soldier boy,
Drink it if you're able."
   
CHORUS
   
She got up and she made the bed
And she made it nice and aisy
She got up and she made the bed
And she made it nice and aisy
Then she took me by the hand
Saying "Blow out the candle!"
 
   CHORUS
   
There we lay till the break of the day
And divil the one did hear us
There we lay till the break of the day
And divil the one did hear us
She arose and put on her clothes
Saying "Darling, you must leave me."
 
   CHORUS
   
When will I return again
When will we get married
When will I return again
When will we get married
When broken shells make Christmas bells
We might well get married.
 
   CHORUS

Oh Danny Boy »«  traditional

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vers:   D G G D A7 D G G D A7 D   chorus:   D G-A7-D   Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling From glen to glen, and down the mountain side The summer's gone, and all the flowers are dying 'tis you, 'tis you must go and I must bide.   But come you back when summer's in the meadow Or when the valley's hushed and white with snow 'tis I'll be there in sunshine or in shadow Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so.   And if you come, when all the flowers are dying And I am dead, as dead I well may be You'll come and find the place where I am lying And kneel and say an "Ave" there for me.   And I shall hear, tho' soft you tread above me And all my dreams will warm and sweeter be If you'll not fail to tell me that you love me I simply sleep in peace until you come to me.

 

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DRUNKEN SAILOR »«  traditional

[Am]Way hay and up she rises [G]Way hay and up she rises [Am]Way hay and up she rises [Am]Earl-[G]eye [Am]in [G]the [Am]morning [Am]What shall we do with a drunken sailor [G]What shall we do with a drunken sailor [Am]What shall we do with a drunken sailor [Am]Earl-[G]eye [Am]in [G]the [Am]morning Put him in a long-boat till he's sober Keep him there and make 'im bale 'er. Trice him up in a runnin' bowline. Tie him to the tasffrail when she's yard-arm under. Put him in the scuppers with a hose-pipe on him. Take 'im and shake 'im and try an' wake 'im. Give 'im a dose of salt and water. Give 'im a taste of the bosun's rope-end. Stick on 'is back a mustard plaster. Soak 'im in oil till he sprouts a flipper. Shave his belly with a rusty razor. Put him in the guard room till he gets sober. of Drunken Sailor Em D Whey hey and up she rises, whey hey and up she rises Em G D Em Whey hey and up she rises, early in the morning D What shall we do with the drunken sailor, what shall we do with the drunken sailor Em G D Em What shall we do with the drunken sailor, early in the morning of Drunken Sailor A G What shall we do with the drunken sailor What shall we do with the drunken sailor A G A What shall we do with the drunken sailor early in the morning A G Hooray up he rises Hooray up he rises A G A Way hay up he rises early in the morning Take hime and shake him and try to awake him Give him a dose of salt and water Give him a dash with a bosoms rubbeR Pull out the plug and wet him all oveR Put him to the longboat till he’s sobeR Heave him by the leg in a running bowline Give him a hair of a dog that bit him Put him in the bed with the captain`s daughter Put him in scupper with the horsepipe on him Put him in the brig until he`s sober That’s what to do with the drunken sailor

 

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Greensleeves  »«  traditional

Em G D Bm Alas, my love, you do me wrong, Em B7 To cast me off discourteously. Em G D B For I have loved you well and long, Em B7 Em Delighting in your company. Chorus: G D Greensleeves was all my joy Em B7 Greensleeves was my delight, G D Greensleeves was my heart of gold, Em B7 E And who but my lady greensleeves. Addities: Your vows you've broken, like my heart, Oh, why did you so enrapture me? Now I remain in a world apart But my heart remains in captivity. I have been ready at your hand, To grant whatever you would crave, I have both wagered life and land, Your love and good-will for to have. If you intend thus to disdain, It does the more enrapture me, And even so, I still remain A lover in captivity. My men were clothed all in green, And they did ever wait on thee; All this was gallant to be seen, And yet thou wouldst not love me. Thou couldst desire no earthly thing, But still thou hadst it readily. Thy music still to play and sing; And yet thou wouldst not love me. Well, I will pray to God on high, That thou my constancy mayst see, And that yet once before I die, Thou wilt vouchsafe to love me. Ah, Greensleeves, now farewell, adieu, To God I pray to prosper thee, For I am still thy lover true, Come once again and love me. of vers: Dm C Dm A7 Dm C Dm A7 Dm chorus: C C7 Dm A7 C C7 Dm A7 Dm Tekst en muziek :: Henry VIII

 

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FOR THESE ARE MY MOUNTAINS  »«  traditional

[D] For fame and for fortune I [G] wandered the [D] earth, And [G] now I've come [D] back to the land of my [A] birth; I brought back my [D] treasures [D7] but only to [G] find, They're less than the [D] pleasures [A] I first left [D] behind. For these are my mountains and [G] this is my [D] glen, The [G] hills of my [D] childhood will know me [A] again; No land's ever [D] claimed me [D7] though far I did [G] roam, For these are my [D] mountains [A] and I'm going [D] home. The stream by the road sings at [G] my going [D] by, The [G] birds overhead [D] wing their welcoming [A] cry; The bay where the [D] gulls fly [D7] at last I can [G] see, It's here that my [D] heart lies, [A] it's here I'll be [D] free. For these are my mountains and [G] this is my [D] glen, The [G] hills of my [D] childhood will know me [A] again; No land's ever [D] claimed me [D7] though far I did [G] roam, For these are my [D] mountains [A] and I'm going [D] home. Old faces will meet me and [G] welcome me [D] in, How [G] they will [D] greet me, my old friends and [A] kin; At night by the [D] fireside [D7] old songs will be [G] sung, At last I'll be [D] hearing [A] my own mother [D] tongue. For these are my mountains and [G] this is my [D] glen, The [G] hills of my [D] childhood will know me [A] again; No land's ever [D] claimed me [D7] though far I did [G] roam, For these are my [D] mountains [A] and I'm going [D] home.

 

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When you were sweet sixteen  »«  traditional

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Words & Music by James Thornton, 1898 Recorded by The Mills Brothers, 1940.     1. [G]When first I saw the [Em]love light in your [C]eye [Am] I [D]dreamt the world held naught [D7]but joy [G]for me[D7] And [G]even though we [Em]drifled far [C]apart [Am] I [D]never dream, but what I [D7]dream of [G]thee[D7]   [G]I love you as I [Em]never loved [C]before [Am] Since [D]first I met you [D7]on the Village [G]green [D7] Come [G]to me ere my [Em]dream of love is[C]O'er [Am]   I [C]love you as I [G]loved you [Em] When you were [G]sweet[Em] when you were [D]swe[D7]et,[C] sixteen[G][D][G]   2. Last night I dreamt I held your hand in mine And once again you were my happy bride I kissed you as I did in Auld Lang Syne As to the church we wandered side by side   I love you as I never loved before Sincefirst I met you on the village green Come to me or my dream of love is O'er   I love you as I loved you, When you were sweet When you were sweet sixteen Hereby again my thanks to Mister Alistair Reid who send me the chords for this song.

 

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SHEEP SHEARING SONG Rosebud in June »«  traditional

Vers 1 It's a rosebud in June and the violets in full bloom And the small birds are singing love songs on each spray. Chorus We'll pipe and we'll sing love, We'll dance in a ring love, When each lad takes his lass All on the green grass, And it's oh to plough where the fat oxen graze low, And the lads and the lasses do sheep shearing go. Vers 2 When we have all sheared our jolly, jolly sheep, What joy can be greater than to talk of their increase. Chorus Vers 3 For their flesh it is good, it's the best of all food, And their wool it will clothe us and keep our backs from the cold. Chorus Vers 4 Here's the ewes and the lambs, here's the hogs and the rams, And the fat wethers too they will make a fine show. Chorus

Wordt normaal gezien gezongen zonder instrumentale begeleiding.

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The wild rover »«  traditional

G C I've been a wild rover for many a year G C D7 G I spent all me money on whiskey and beer G C But now I'm returning with gold in great store G C D7 G And I never will play the wild rover no more   chorus:   D7 G C And it's no nay never, no nay never no more G C D7 G Will I play the wild rover, no never, no more G C I went in to an alehouse I used to frequent G C D7 G And I told the landlady me money was spent G C I asked her for credit, she answered me "Nay!" G C D7 G "Such custom as yours I could have any day!"   chorus   G C I took out of me pocket ten sovereigns bright G C D7 G And the landlady's eyes opened wide with delight G C She said: "I have whiskeys and wines on the best! G C D7 G And the words that I told you were only in jest!"   chorus   G C I'll go home to my parents, confess what I've done G C D7 G And ask them to pardon their prodigal son G C And when they've caressed me as oftimes before G C D7 G I never will play the wild rover no more.   chorus (x2)

 

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Go lassie - Wild Mountain Thyme »«  traditional

(G) D G D Oh, the summer time is coming, D G D And the trees are blooming, D G D Bm And the wild mountain thyme Em G Grows around the blooming heather.   G D G D Will you go, lassie, will you go? D G D And we'll all go together D G D Bm To pluck wild mountain thyme Em G All around the blooming heather, G D G D Will you go, lassie, go?   (G) D G D I will build my love a bower D G D Near yon pure crystal fountain, D G D Bm and on it I will pile Em G all the flowers of the mountain   (G) D G D If my true love, she were gone D G D I would surely find another D G D Bm were the wild mountain thyme Em G Grows around the blooming heather   OF   Oh[G] the summer[Am] time is com[G]ing, and the[C] tree's are sweetly[G] blooming, And the[C] wild mountain[Em] thyme, grows[C] around the[Am] blooming[C] heather,   Will you[G] go[C] lassie[G] go, and we'll[C] all go to[G]gether, To pluck[C] wild mountain[Em] thyme, all a[C]round the [Am]blooming[C] heather, Will you[G] go[C] lassie[G] go.   I will build my love a tower, by yon crystal fountain, And on it I will pile, all the wild flowers of the mountain,   If my true love she were gone, I would surely find another, Where wild mountain thyme, grows around the blooming heather,   OF   Oh, the summer time is coming, And the trees are blooming, And the wild mountain thyme Grows around the blooming heather.   Will you go, lassie, will you go? And we'll all go together To pull wild mountain thyme All around the blooming heather, Will you go, lassie, go?   I will build my love a bower By yon clear and crystal fountain, And all around the bower, I'll pile flowers from the mountain.   If my true love, she won't have me, I will surely find another To pull wild mountain thyme All around the blooming heather.   Oh, the summertime is coming And thre trees are blooming And the wild mountain thyme Grows around the blooming heather.   KEY C vers G-F-C C C F F F F C F G C F F C F chorus F C F C C F F C C F G C F F F C F C F C

 

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Loch Lomond :: Bonnie Bonnie Banks of  »«  traditional

By [C]yon bonnie [Am]banks and by [Dm]yon bonnie [G]braes, Where the [C]sun shines [Am]bright on Loch [F]Lo[G]mond, Where [F]me and my [C]true love were [Dm]ever wunt to [F]gae, [G7]On the [C]bonnie, bonnie [F]banks [Em]o' Loch [Dm]Lo[G7][C]mond.   Oh, [C]ye'll take the [Am]high road and [Dm]I'll take the [G]low road, And [C]I'll be in [Am]Scotland a[F]fore [G]ye, But [F]me and my [C]true love will [Dm]never meet a[F]gain [G7]On the [C]bonnie, bonnie [F]banks [Em]o' Loch [Dm]Lo[G7][C]mond.   'Twas [C]there that we [Am]parted in [Dm]yon shady [G]glen, On the [C]steep, steep [Am]side o'Ben [F]Lo[G]mon', Where [F]in purple [C]hue the [Dm]Hieland hills we [F]view, [G7]An' the [C]moon coming [F]out [Em]in the [Dm]gloa[G7][C]min'.   The [C]wee birdies [Am]sing and the [Dm]wild flowers [G]spring, And in [C]sunshine the [Am]waters are [F]slee[G]pin', But [F]my broken [C]heart it [Dm]kens nae second [F]spring, [G7]Tho' the [C]waefu' may [F]cease [Em]frae their [Dm]gree[G7][C]tin'.   1. By yon bonnie banks, and by yon bonnie braes, Where the sun shines bright, on Loch Lomond Where me and my true love, were ever wont to gae, On the bonnie bonnie banks, of Loch Lomond   Oh ye'll tak' the high road An’ I'll tak' the low road And I'll be in scotland afore ye For me and my true love will never meet Again on the bonnie bonnie banks of Loch Lomond   2. We'll meet where we parted, in yon shady glen On the steep steep side, of Ben Lomond Where in purple hue, the hie-lands hills we view And the moon looks out, frae the gloamin’   3. Still fair is the scene, but ah! how changed Are the hopes that we fondly cherished Like a wa-t'ry gleam, like a morning dream On Cul-lo-dens field, they ha'e per-rished   4. The wild flowers spring, and the wee birds sing And in sun-shine the waters, are sleepin’ But the broken heart, a kens nae second spring And re-sign'd we may be, tho' we're greetin’  

 

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The house of the rising sun  »«  traditional

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Am C D F There is a house in New Orleans, Am C E they call the Rising Sun. Am C D F It has been the ruin of many a poor boy Am E Am E and God, I know I'm one.  v Am C D F My mother was a tailor, Am C E she sewed my new blue jeans. Am C D F My father was a gambling man, Am E Am C D F Am E Am E down in New Orleans .   Am C D F Now the only thing a gambler needs, Am C E is a suitcase and a drunk. Am C D F And the only time he'll be satisfied, Am E Am C D F Am E Am E is when he's all drunk.   Am C D F Oh mother, tell your children, . Am C E not to do what I have done. Am C D F Spend your life in sin and misery, Am E Am C D F Am E Am E in the house of the Rising Sun.   Am C D F Well, I've got one foot on the platform, Am C E the other foot on the train. Am C D F I'm going back to New Orleans, Am E Am C D F Am E Am E . E7 to wear that ball and chain.   Volgens Alan Lomax [Boek : Our singing country(1941)] zou de melody van "The rising sun" een Engelse ballade zijn waarvan de tekst zou geschreven zijn door Georgia Turner en Bert Martin. De eerste opname door Blueszanger Texas Alexander dateert van rond 1920.   De originele tekst :   There is a house in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun. It's been the ruin of many a poor girl, and me, O God, for one.   If I had listened what Mamma said, I'd 'a' been at home today. Being so young and foolish, poor boy, let a rambler lead me astray.   Go tell my baby sister never do like I have done to shun that house in New Orleans they call the Rising Sun.   My mother she's a tailor; she sold those new blue jeans. My sweetheart, he's a drunkard, Lord, Lord, drinks down in New Orleans.   The only thing a drunkard needs is a suitcase and a trunk. The only time he's satisfied is when he's on a drunk.   Fills his glasses to the brim, passes them around only pleasure he gets out of life is hoboin' from town to town.   One foot is on the platform and the other one on the train. I'm going back to New Orleans to wear that ball and chain.   Going back to New Orleans, my race is almost run. Going back to spend the rest of my days beneath that Rising Sun.

 

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There's a hole in my bucket  »«  traditional

There's a hole in my bucket dear liza dear liza There's a hole in my bucket dear liza a hole. Then mend it dear henry dear henry Then mend it dear henry mend it. With what shall i mend it dear liza dear liza With a straw dear henry dear henry The straw is too long dear liza dear liza Then cut it dear henry dear henry With what shall i cut it dear liza dear liza With a knife dear henry dear henry The knife is too blunt dear liza dear liza Then sharpen it dear henry dear henry With what shall i sharpen it dear liza dear liza With a stone dear henry dear henry The stone is too dry dear liza dear liza Then wet it dear henry dear henry With what shall i wet it dear liza dear liza With some water dear henry dear henry With what shall i fetch it dear liza dear liza With a bucket dear henry dear henry BUT THERE'S A HOLE IN MY BUCKET .... Hole in my bucket :: engelse versie 2 There's a hole in my bucket Liza: Henry! Fetch me some water! Henry : There's a hole in the bucket Dear Liza, dear Liza There's a hole in the bucket Dear Liza, a hole. Liza : Well, fix it dear Henry, Dear Henry, dear Henry, Well, fix it dear Henry, Dear Henry, fix it Henry : With what shall I fix it Dear Liza, dear Liza With what shall I fix it Dear Liza, with what Liza : With a straw dear Henry, Dear Henry, dear Henry, With a straw dear Henry, Dear Henry, with straw Henry : The straw is too long Dear Liza, dear Liza The straw is too long Dear Liza, too long Liza : Well, cut it dear Henry, Dear Henry, dear Henry, Well, cut it dear Henry, Dear Henry, cut it Henry : With what shall I cut it Dear Liza, dear Liza With what shall I cut it Dear Liza, with what Liza : With an axe dear Henry, Dear Henry, dear Henry, With an axe dear Henry, Dear Henry, an axe Henry : The axe is too dull Dear Liza, dear Liza The axe is too dull Dear Liza, too dull Liza : Well, sharpen it dear Henry, Dear Henry, dear Henry, Well, sharpen it dear Henry, Dear Henry, sharpen it Henry : With what shall I sharpen it Dear Liza, dear Liza With what shall I sharpen it Dear Liza, with what Liza : With a stone dear Henry, Dear Henry, dear Henry, With a stone dear Henry, Dear Henry, a stone Henry : The stone is too dry Dear Liza, dear Liza The stone is too dry Dear Liza, too dry Liza : Well, wet it dear Henry, Dear Henry, dear Henry, Well, wet it dear Henry, Dear Henry, wet it Henry : With what shall I wet it Dear Liza, dear Liza With what shall I wet it Dear Liza, with what Liza : With water dear Henry, Dear Henry, dear Henry, With water dear Henry, Dear Henry, with water Henry : In what shall I fetch it Dear Liza, dear Liza In what shall I fetch it Dear Liza, in what Liza : In a bucket dear Henry, Dear Henry, dear Henry, In a bucket dear Henry, Dear Henry, in a bucket Henry: There's a hole in the bucket, Dear Liza, dear Liza There's a hole in the bucket, Dear Liza, a hole

 

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Skye Boat Song  »«  traditional

G7 C Am G C F C Speed bon-nie boat, like a bird on the wing. On - ward the sail - ors cry!_ C Am G C F C Car-ry the lad that is born to be king. O - ver the sea to Skye! Am Dm Am 1 Loud the winds howl, Loud the waves roar, thun - der claps rend the air,_ 2 Though the waves leap, soft shall ye sleep, Ocean's a royal bed; 3 Many's the lad fought on that day, Well the claymore could wield 4 Burned are our homes, exile and death Scat - ter the loyal men; Am Dm Am G7 1 Baf - fled our foes stand on the shore, Fol - low they will not dare,_ 2 Rocked in the deep, Flora will keep Watch by your wea - ry head. 3 When the night came, silently lay Dead on Cull o den's field 4 Yet, e'er the sword cool in the sheath, Char - lie will come a - gain

 

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Carrickfergus  »«  traditional

[C]I wish I [D]was [D7]in Carrick[G]fergus, [Em]Only for [Am]nights [D7]in Bally[G]grant [C]I would swim [D]over the [D7]deepest [G]ocean, [Em]Only for [Am]nights [D7]in Bally[G] grant But the sea is wide and I [B7]cannot cross [D]over [Em]And neither have I the [Am]wings to [D7]fly [C]I wish I could [D]meet [C]a handsome [G]boatman To ferry me [Am]over, [D7]my love to [G]find [C][G] [C]But in Kil[D]kenny, [D7]it is [G]reported, [Em]On marble [Am]stones there [D7]as black as [G]ink [C]With gold [D]and silver [D7]I would [G]support her, [Em]But I'll sing [Am]no more [D7]'till I get a [G]drink. For I'm drunk today, and I'm [B7]seldom [D]sober, [Em]A handsome rover [Am]from town to [D7]town, [C]Ah, but I'm [D]sick now, [C]my days are [G]numbered, Come all you [Am]young men [D7]and lay me [G]down. [C][G] of : [F]I wish I [G]was [G7]in Carrick[C]fergus, [Am]Only for [Dm]nights [G7]in Bally[C]grant [F]I would swim [G]over the [G7]deepest [C]ocean, [Am]Only for [Dm]nights [G7]in Bally[C]grant But the sea is wide and I [E7]cannot cross [G]over [Am]And neither have I the [Dm]wings to [G7]fly [F]I wish I [G]could meet [F]a handsome [C]boatman To ferry me [Dm]over, [G7]my love to [C]find [F][C] [F]My childhood [G]days [G7]bring back [C]sad reflections [Am]Of happy [Dm]times [G7]I spent so long [C]ago, [F]My boyhood [G]friends and [G7]my own [C]relations [Am]Have all [Dm]passed on now [G7]like melting [C]snow. But I'll spend my days in [E7]endless roa[G]ming, [Am]Soft is the grass, my [Dm]bed is [G7]free. [F]Ah, to be [G]back now[F] in Carrick[C]fergus, On that long [Dm]road [G7]down to the [C]sea. [F][C] [F]But in Kil[G]kenny, [G7]it is [C]reported, [Am]On marble [Dm]stones there as black as [C]ink [F]With gold [G]and silver [G7]I would [C]support her, [Am]But I'll sing [Dm]no more [G7]'till I get a [C]drink. For I'm drunk today, and I'm [E7]seldom [G]sober, [Am]A handsome rover [Dm]from town to [G7]town, [F]Ah, but I'm [G]sick now, [F]my days are [C]numbered, Come all you [Dm]young men [G7]and lay me [C]down. [F][C] A E A F#m I wish I was in Carrickfergus Bbm E A Only for nights in Ballygrant D E A F#m I would swim over the deepest ocean Bbm E A Only for nights in Ballygrant F#m E But the sea is wide and I can not cross over A D E and neader ha-have I the wings to fly D E A F#m i wish i could meet a handsome boatsman Bbm E A To ferry me over to my love to find 2x A D E A F#m but in Kilkenny, it is reported Bbm E A On marble stone there as black a-a-as ink D E A F#m With gold and silver I would support her Bbm E A But I'll sing no more now,'til I get a drink. F#m E for I'm drunk today, and I'm seldom sober A D E A handsome rover from town to town D E A F#m Ah, but I'm sick now, my days are numbered Bbm E A come all ye young man and lay me down of Carrickfergus G Am D G Em I wish I was in Carrickfergus, Am D C G Only for nights in Ballygrant Am D G Em I would swim over the deepest ocean, Am D C G Only for nights in Ballygrant, * G D But the sea is wide and I cannot cross over Em C D And neither have I the wings to fly Am D G I wish I could meet a handsome boatsman Em Am D C G To ferry me over, my love to find ** My childhood days bring back sad reflections Of happy times I spent so long ago, My boyhood friends and my own relations Have all passed on now like melting snow. But I'll spend my days in endless roaming, Soft is the grass, my bed is free. Ah, to be back now in Carrickfergus, On that long road down to the sea. But in Kilkenny, it is reported, On marble stones there as black as ink With gold and silver I would support her, But I'll sing no more 'till I get a drink. For I'm drunk today, and I'm seldom sober, A handsome rover from town to town, Ah, but I'm sick now, my days are numbered, Come all you young men and lay me down.

 

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Mull of Kintyre  »«  traditional

D G D Mull of Kintyre,oh mist rolling in from the sea G A7 D my desire is always to be here , oh Mull of Kintyre. D D7 Far have I travelled and much have I seen G D dark distant mountains with valleys of green. D7 Past painted deserts the sun sets on fire G A7 D as he carries me home to the Mull of Kintyre. Ref D D7 Sweep trought the heather like deer in the glen G D carry me back to the days I knew then. D7 Nights when we sang like a heavenly choir G A7 D of the life and the times of the Mull of Kintyre. Ref D D7 Smiles in the sunshine and tears in the rain G D still takes me back where my mem´ries remain. D7 Flickering embers (Figurind amber) grow higher then high G A7 D as they carry me back to the Mull of Kintyre. Ref
 

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Rosin the Beau  »«  traditional

[C]I've traveled [C/G]all over this [C]world,[C/G] [C]And now to [C/G]another I [Am]go.[Am/E] [C]And I know that good [C/G]quarters are [C]waiting [F]To [C]welcome old [G]Rosin the [C]Beau [C]To welcome old Rosin the [F]Beau [C]To welcome old Rosin the [Am]Beau[Am/E] [C]And I know that [C/G]good quarters are [C]waiting [F]To [C]welcome old [G]Rosin the [C]Beau [C]When I'm dead [C/G]and laid out on the [C]counter[C/G] [C]A voice you will [C/G]hear from [Am]below,[Am/E] [C]Saying "Send down [C/G]a hogshead of [C]whisky [F]To [C]drink with old [G]Rosin the [G]Beau" [C]To drink with old Rosin the [F]Beau [C]To drink with old Rosin the [Am]Beau [C]Saying "Send down a [C/G]hogshead of [C]whisky [F]To [C]drink with old [G]Rosin the [G]Beau" [D]Then get a half [D/A]dozen stout [D]fellows[D/A] [D]And stack them [D/A]all up in a [Bm]row([F#]) [D]Let them drink out [D/A]of half gallon [D]bottles [G]To [D]the memory of [A]Rosin the [D]Beau[D/A] [D]To the memory of Rosin the [G]Beau [D]To the memory of Rosin the [Bm]Beau([F#]) [D]Let them drink out [D/A]of half gallon [D]bottles [G]To [D]the memory of [A]Rosin the [D]Beau [D]Then get a half [D/A]dozen stout [D]fellows[D/A] [D]And let them all [D/A]stagger and [Bm]go([F#]) [D]And dig a great [D/A]hole in the [D]meadow [G]And [D]in it put [A]Rosin the [D]Beau [D]And in it put Rosin the [G]Beau [D]And in it put Rosin the [Bm]Beau([F#]) [D]And dig a great [D/A]hole in the [D]meadow [G]And [D]in it put [A]Rosin the [D]Beau. [D]Then get ye a [D/A]couple of [D]bottles.[D/A] [D]Put one at me [D/A]head and me [Bm]toe.([F#]) [D]With a diamond [D/A]ring scratch [D]upon 'em [G]The [D]name of old [A]Rosin the [D]Beau. [D]The name of old Rosin the [G]Beau. [D]The name of old Rosin the [Bm]Beau.([F#]) [D]With a diamond [D/A]ring scratch [D]upon 'em [G]The [D]name of old [A]Rosin the [D]Beau.[D/A]of [G][D][A][D] [D]I feel that old [D/A]tyrant [D]approaching,[D/A] [D]That cruel [D/A]remorseless old [Bm]foe, [D]And I lift up me [D/A]glass in his [D]honour. [G]Take a [D]drink with old [A]Rosin the [D]Beau. [D]Take a drink with old Rosin the [G]Beau. [D]Take a drink with old Rosin the [Bm]Beau.([F#]) [D]And I lift up me [D/A]glass in his D[honour. [G]Take a [D]drink with old [A]Rosin the [D]Beau.[D/A]of [G][D][A][D] Andere akkoordcombinatie verse: C C C C C Am Dm G7 C C C C F C G C chorus: C C F F C Am Dm G7 C C C C F C G7 C

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Donald where's your trousers  »«  traditional

I just down from the Isle of Skye I'm no very big but I'm awful shy All the lassies shout as I walk by, "Donald, Where's Your Trousers?" Let the wind blow high and the wind blow low Through the streets in my kilt I go All the lassies cry, "Hello! Donald, where's your trousers?" I went to a fancy ball It was slippery in the hall I was afeared that I may fall Because I nay had on trousers I went down to London town To have a little fun in the underground All the Ladies turned their heads around, saying, "Donald, where's your trousers?" The lassies love me every one But they must catch me if they can You canna put the breeks on a highland man, saying, "Donald, where's your trousers?"

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Coulter's Candy  »«  traditional

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G C G G E D G C G G D G   Ally bally ally bally bee, Sittin on yer mammie's knee, Greetin for a wee bawbee, Tae buy some Coulter's candy.   Sweet   Ally. bally, ally, bally bee, When you grow up you'll go to sea, Makin' pennies for your daddy and me, Tae buy mair Coulter's Candy.   Mammy gie me ma thrifty doon Here's auld Coulter comin' roon Wi' a basket on his croon Selling Coulter's Candy.   Little Annie's greetin' tae Sae whit can puir wee Mammy dae But gie them a penny atween them twae Tae buy mair Coulter's Candy.   Poor wee Jeannie's lookin' affa thin, A rickle o' banes covered ower wi' skin, She'll soon be gettin' a wee double chin Frae sookin' Coulter's Candy.   There's no money for a poor wee soul, Yer daddie's signing on the dole, But there's a penny in the sugar bowl To get your Coulter's Candy.

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The Night Visiting Song  »«  traditional

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[Capodaster : fret 2]   I[D] must[G] away[D] now,I can no longer[A] tar[D]ry, This morning's[G] tem[D]pest,I have to[A] cross, I must be[D] guided,without a[G] stum[D]ble, Into the[G] ar[D]ms I [A]love the[D] most   And when he came to his true love's dwelling, He knelt down gently,upon a stone, And through her window,he whispered lowly Is my true lover within at home.   Wake up,wake up love it is thine own true lover, Wake up,wake up love and let me in, For I am tired love and oh so weary, And more than near drenched to the skin.   She's raised her up,her down soft pillow, She's raised her up,and she's let him in, And they were locked in,each other's arms, Untill that long night was past and gone.   And when that long night was pased and overm And when the small clouds,began to grow, He's taken her hand amd they kissed ands parted, Then he saddled and mounted,and away did go.   [Herhaal 1ste.vers | Repeat first verse]  

 

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