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Greensleeves »« traditional


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


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


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


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


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 Loch Lomond »« traditional


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  »«  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


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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