F B~ Om. did_ that was wrong, Was to keep her from the fog- gy, fog- gy dew.

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1 . England NJER OG FJERN The Foggy Dew Folkemelodi F B~ Om When I was a bach'- lor, I lived all. a - lone, F F worked at the wea - ver's trade_. An"d."the on - ly, on - Iy thing that I B 0 C -7 F C did that was wrong, Was to woo a fair young maid. I wooed her in the F C F F """-"... win-ter-time. and in the_ sum-mer too; And the on - Iy, on -ly thing that I B 0 C -7 F did_ that was wrong, Was to keep her from the fog- gy, fog- gy dew. 2. One night she knelt close by my side, When I was fast asleep. She threw her arms around my neck And then began to weep. She wept, she cried, she tore her hair, Ah, me, what couid I do? So all night through I held her in my arms Just to keep her from the foggy, foggy dew. 3. Again I'm a bach'lor, I live with my son, We work at the weaver's trade; And every single time that I look into his eyes, He reminds me of the fair young maid. He reminds me of the wintertime And of the summer, too, And the many, many times that I held her in my arms Just to keep her from the foggy, foggy dew. Folkesang Ira Suffolk. WH SANGBOGEN 277

2 NiER OG FJERN Early One Morning -Englandr Folkesang. D G A '--./ Ear - Iy one morn_ - ing Just as the sun was ris_ -ing, D Hm Db"# G A D A D / heard a maid_ sing_ In the val_ - ley be - low. 0, don't de - ceive_ me, A D "ic# Hm D/f# G Em Diu A D ':/ , nev- er leave_ me, how_ could you use_ a_ poor_ maid-en so? 2. Remember the vows That your made to your Mary, Remember the bow'r Where you vow'd to be true. 0, don't , gay is the garland, 4. Thus sang the poor maiden, And fresh are the roses, Her sorrows bewailing, I've culled from the garden Thus sang the poor maid To bind on thy brow. In the valley below. 0, don't... 0, don't... 21; vow = le/te. 42; bewail = begrade.

3 ...fa...f "C4."'') Cockles and Mussels Irland F Dm Gm C. In Dub-lin's fair ci - ty, where girls are so pret -ty, F F G7 C7 F.... first set my eyes on sweet Mol- Iy Ma - lone, As she wheeled her wheel- Dm Gm C7 F C F C... bar- row through streets broad and nar-row, Cry-ing Cock-Ies and Mus-sels, a - F C7 F F Dm Gm... live, a - live, oh! A - live, a - live, oh_! a - live, a - live, C7 F C F C F C7 F... oh_! Cry- ing Cock-les and Mus-sels, a - live, a - live, oh! 2. She was a fishmonger, but sure 'twas no wonder, For so were her father and mother before; And they each wheeled their barrow through streets broad and narrow, Crying Cockles and Mussels, alive, alive, oh! Alive. alive. oh She died of a fever,and no one could save her, And that was the end of sweet Molly Malone; Her ghost wheelsher barrow through streets broad and narrow, Crying Cockles and Mussels, alive, alive, oh! Alive. alive. oh... James Yorkston

4 The Ash Grove Wales G G e D Down yon-der green_ Or at the brighl e val- ley,where stream-lets_ me_ noon-tide, in sol - i_- tude_ D7 G G an - der, When wan-der A- twi- light_ is_ fad- ing, I pen-sive- Iy rove; mid the_ dark_ shadesof the lone-ly Ash Grove. E7 Am D G 'Twas_ there, while_ the_ e Ak# black-bird was cheer-ful_-iy_ sing- ing first met_ that_ dear one the D A7 D G Em Am joy of my heart! A - round us for_glad - ness the blue- bells_ were_ D G e D7 G ring -ing; Ah! then lit_ - tle_ thought I how soon we should part. 2. Still glows the bright sunshine o'er valley and mountain, Still warbles the blackbird its note from the tree; Still trembles the moonbeam on streamlet and fountain, But what are the beauties of nature to me? With sorrow, deep sorrow, my bosom is laden, All day I go mourning in search of my love; Ye echoes!oh tell me, where is the sweetmaiden?»she sleeps'neath the green turf down by the Ash Grove«. Thomas Oliphant

5 What Shall We Do Dm Dm c WhaL shall we do with the drunk-en sai - lor, What shall we do with the Dm Dm c drunk-en sai - lor, Whatshallwedo withthe drunk-en sai- lor ear - Iy in the Dm Dm Dm c mor ning? Hoo ray and up she ri ses, Hoo ray and Dm Dm up she ri - ses, Hoo- ray and up she ri -ses ear-iy in the mor - ning. Efter Hugill:»Shanties Fromthe Seven Seas«. 2. Put him in the long-boat till he gets sober, Put him in the long-boat till he gets sober, Put him in the long-boat till he gets sober, Early in the morning. 3. Keep him there an' make him bale her. 4. Trice him up in a runnin' bowline. 5. Put him in the scuppers with a hose-pipe on him. 6. Take him an' shake him an' try to wake him. 7. Give him a dose of salt an' water. 8. Give him a taste of the bosun's rope-end. 9. Stick on his back a mustard plaster.

6 A-roving D G D Tn Am - ster - dam there lived a maid, Mark well what I do D G D G E# say: Tn Am -ster - dam there lived a maid, And she was mis - tress D DU# G Dia A7 of her trade, I'll go no more a rov_ - ing with you, fair D G D G E/g# maid. A - rov - ing, a - rov - ing, Since rov- ing's been my D Dff# G D/a A7 D ru - I - in, I'll go no more a - rov_ - ing with you, fair maid. 2. I took this maid out for a walk, Mark well what I do say; Ttook this maid out for a walk, We had such a lovely talk. /'II go no more I put my arm around her waist, Mark wellwhat I do say; I put my arm around her waist, Says she,»youngman, you're in great haste.«/'ii go no more...

7 ~ Northern SnnCF!l:. ~nrsic~n"'in!:llvi J:'inl..~..1 "...I A. C"AI,, c." 1:.":... Yellow Submarine John Lennon/paulMcCartney C Bb F Om Gm..... In the town_ where I was born lived a man_ So we sailed_ up to the sun till we found BbL> C F C Bb F Dm = who sailed to sea. And he told_ us of his life in the the sea of green. And we lived_ be-neath the waves in our Gm BbL> lj.c I [2.C F -:: -.. land ~ of sub- ma- rines. yel_ -low sub- ma- rine. We all live in a c c F F yel - loll' sub - ma- rine. yel- loll' sub- ma-rine, yel- low sub- ma- rine. We all c c F live in a yel- 10Il'sub-ma-rine, yel-loli'sub-ma-rine, yel-iow sub-ma-rine. 2. And our friends are all on board, many more of them livenext door. And the band begins to play, --- (instrumental) WeaI/live As we live a life of ease ev'ry one of us has all we need. Sky of blue and sea of green in our yellow submarine. We ai/live... John Lennon/ Paul McCartney, 1966

8 With a Little Help from My Friends Swing C Dm John Lennon/ Paul McCartney What would you do_ Lend me your ears_ if I ~ang_ out of and I'll ~ing_ you a tune_. would you ~tand_ song_. and I'll try_ G up and walk_ not to ~ing_ ---- out on me_? out of tune_ Oh_. get by_ F C ---- wilh a iii. tie help_ from my friends_. Oh_. gel high_ wilh a IiI- lie help_ from my friends_. Mm_. I'm gon-na Iry_ 'Fi"e} B F C Am with a lil- lie help_ from my friends_. Do you need an - y - bo_ D7 C B F _' dy_? need some bo. dy 10 lo~. Could il Am7 D7 C B~ F be I ---- want some. bo. dy to love_. 0&- 2. What do I do when my love is away, does it worry you to be alone? How do I feel by the end of the day, are you sad because you're on your own? No, I get by... ~ NorthernSongs.ForSkandinavien.FinhmrlnoJcl~nrl.1=""1~ ~ : : Would you believein a love at first sight? Yes, I'm certain that it happens all the time. What do you see when you turn out the light? I can't tell you but I know it's mine. Oh, I get by... John Lennon/ Paul McCartney, 1967

9 Old Abram Brown Benjamin Britten ( ) Andallle, alia marcia funehre CD Old A-bram Brown is dead and gone, You'll ne - ver see him He used to wear a long brown coat, that but - ton'ddown be- fore, 1936 by Boosey & Co. Ltd. Benyttet med tilladelse af Boosey & Hawkes Music Publishing Ltd.

10 LITTLE BROWNJUG Traditional Polka tempo (li1jelll) VERSE c F t.my 2.'Thi a. If t.the wife and YOI1who I'd a rose hi I makes cow red, live my that my all a - lone friends my foes, gave such milk nole is, too, In a 'Tis I'd The G7 c lit-tie log hut we call our own. YOIl who makes me wear old clothes; clothe her in the fin-est lilk i vi- 0 -let's bille and so are YOIl; She Here I~ teed Yet, 07 c loves gin YOIl are, her OD I Illess and 10 the be- I love rum; I near my nose, So choie-est hay, And fore I stop, We'd CHc?RUS F tell YOIl, we bve lots of tip her up, and dowd she milk her for -ty times a bet -t~r take ad - oth - er 07 c fun. goes. day. drop. Ha,ha, hat YOI1and me, Lit-\Ie brownjllg,how I love theel c F G7 c Ha, ha, hat yoil and me, Lit-\Ie brown jill, how I love tlaeel

11 MY DARLING CLEMENTINE Moderately VERSE F Traditional t. In a :I.Light she I.Drove she ~. au - by i. Then the 6. In my cav - ern in a can - yon, was and like & tai - ry, duck-lings to the \Va - ter, lips & -bove t~e wa - ter, min - er, tor - ty - nin - er, dreams she still doth haunt me, C7 - c&- Bx And her Bv - 'ry Blow- ing Soon be - Robed in vat - ing tor a mine, Dwelt & min- er tor - t,- shoes were Dum-ber nine, Ber- ring box- es with- out morn- ing Just at nine, Bit her toot &-gainst & bub -bles soft and tine, But, a - las, I was no gan to peak and pine, Thought he ought-er Jine hi. gar-ments lioak-edin brine, Though in lite I used to F C7 F nin er, top - ses, spun -ter, swim-mer, daugh-ter, hug her, And his daugh - ter, San - dais were tor Pell in - to the So I lost my Now he's with his Now she's dead, I Clem -en Clem -en foam-ing Clem- en Clem - en draw the tine. tine. bride. tine. tine. line. CHORUS F Oh my dar-ling, oh my dar-ling,oh my dar-ling Clemen~inel Thou Il\ F C7 F lost and IIJne for - ev-er, Dread-tul sor - ry, Clem-ea. tine.