+10 -9 +9 -7 +7< +7< +6 -7 -8 -9< +10 +10 +10 -9 -8 +9 -8
+10 -9 +9 -7 +7< +7< +6 -7 -8 -9< +10 +10 +10 -9 -8 +9 -8
-8 +9 -7 -8 +9 -9 +10 +10 +11 +10 +10 +8 -9 +10 -9
+8 -8 -7 +7< +7< -7 +11 +10 +9 +10 -9 -8 +7 -7

**SUGGESTIVE LYRICS**

5 5 5 5 5 7 -7 6
Cav-iar comes from vir-gin stur-geon

5 5 5 5 5 7 -7
Vir-gin stur-geon’s a mighty fine fish

8 8 -8 -7 7 7 -7 6
Vir-gin stur-geon needs no ur-gin’

5 -5 6 5 4 -4 5
That’s why cav-iar is my dish!

2. I fed caviar to my Lady
She was a virgin tried and true
Now that virgin needs no urgin’
Now there’s nothin’ she won’t do!

3. The oyster’s a prolific bivalve
Keeps its’ innards in its’ shell,
How they diddle is a riddle,
But they do, so wotthehell!

4. Every living thing will do it
Without making lots of fuss
When they do it, they don’t rue it,
So my darlin’, why not us?

VIRGIN MARY
Christmas spiritual
Peggy Seeger, Joan Baez
Key: Gm

-6 -6 7 7 8 8 8 -6
Vir-gin Ma-ry had a one son,
-68 -6 8 -6 8 -6 6 6
Oh, glo-ry hal-le-lu-jah,
86-6 6 -6 6 -6 6 5 5
Oh, pret-ty lit-tle ba-by,
4 5 6 7 7 -7 -7 -6
Glo-ry be to the new born King.

«Well, Mary how you call that pretty little baby,
Oh, pretty little baby,
Oh, pretty little baby,
Glory be to the new born King».

«Well, some call Him Jesus, think I’ll call Him Savior
Oh, I think I’ll call Him Savior
Oh, I think I’ll call Him Savior,
Glory be to the new born King».

Riding from the East there came three wise man,
Oh, came three wise man,
Oh, came three wise man,
Glory to be the new born King.

Said, «Follow that star, you’ll surely find the baby,
Oh, surely find the baby,
Oh, surely find the baby,
Glory be to the new born King».

12 Hole Chromatic (std 48) Key of C

-5 -3< +3 -3<
-3 +3 -2 -1
+3 -3 +5
-3< -3
-5 -3< +3 -3<
-3 +3 -2 -1
+3 -3 -3 +5
-3< -3
-3 -3< -3<
+5 -5 -6
-5 -3< -3<
+5 +5 -5 -5
+5 -3< -3<
-3 +3

This is a good excersize if you are looking to take your harmonica
playing to new heights. Like John Popper likes to emphasize, just
because it is a harmonica doesn’t mean it has to sound like one.

6 4 -4 5 -5 6 4 4

-6 -4 5 -5 6 -6 -4
-4

6 -6 -5 5 -5 6 -5 5
-4 5 -5 5 -4 4 -4

This is something on order of the intro. Noah Lewis plays harp and
sings during the verse so there isn’t any harp there. The rest of the
harp parts all build off of this.

-4 -4 -3 -4 -4
-4 -5 -5 -4 -3
-4 -4 -3 -4 -4
-4 -5 -5 -4 -3
-3 -4 4 -3 3
-3 -4 4 -3 3 -3b
-2 -2 -2b -4 -4
4 -4 -4 4 -3 3 -2

+7 +7 -8 -7 -7 +7 -6< +7 -7 -7 -8 -8 +8 -8
-8 -7 -7 -7 -7 +7 +7 -8 -7 -7 +7 -6< +7 -7 -7
-7 -8 -8 -7 -5 +6 -6< +6 -5 -5 +6 -5 +6 -5 -8
-8 -7 +7 +7 -6< -5 +6 -5 +6 -5 +8 +8 -8 -7 +7
-5 +6 -5 +6 -5 -8 -7 -8 +8 -9 -8 -7 -7 -7 -7
-8 -8 -8 -7 +7

12 Hole Chromatic (std 48) Key of C

+2 +5< -4 -3
-2< +2 +1<
+2 -3 -4 +5<
-3 -4
+2 +5< -4 -3
-2< +2 +1<
+2 -3 -4 +5<
-3 -4
-4 -4 -4 -4 +3<
-4 +6 +6 -4
+5< -5 +5< -4
+5< -3 +2
+3< -4
-3
+2 +5< -4 -3
-2< +2 +1<
+2 -3 -4 +5<
-3 -4
+2 +5< -4 -3
-2< +2 +1<
+2 -3 -4 +5<
-3 -4
-4 -4 -4 -4 +3<
-4 +6 +6 -4
+5< -5 +5< -4
+5< -3 +2
+3< -4
-3

-8 -8 -7 7 6 7 -8

Du er jente, jeg er kar

-9 -9 9 -8 -8 -7 -7

(Du er jente, jeg er kar)

-8 -8 -7 7 6 7 -8

Tenk om vi blir kjærestpar

-9 -9 9 -8 -8 -7 7

(Tenk om vi blir kjærestpar)

7 -7 -8 -7 7 -8 -9 9

I rokk og fokk og is

-8 -7 -8 -7 7 7

I rokk og fokk og is

Så vandrer vi i snø og vind

Og jeg kysser deg på rosenkinn

I rokk og fokk og is

I rokk og fokk og is

Du blir Sneprinsessen Sne

Som danser hvit og lett avsted

I rokk og fokk og is

I rokk og fokk og is

Jeg blir Vinterkongens ridder

Som rir på dine hvite vidder

I rokk og fokk og is

I rokk og fokk og is

Naken står du hvit med slør

Og naken står jeg mens det snør

I rokk og fokk og is

I rokk og fokk og is

Aprilsolen selv den kommer

Og vier oss til Vår og Sommer

I rokk og fokk og is

I rokk og fokk og is

4 4 5 5 6 -6 6 -5 5
4 4 5 5 6 -6 6 -5 5
-4 -4 -5 -5 5 -4 4 6
-4 -4 -5 -5 5 -4 4

VINE AND FIG TREE chrom
Folk song from Israel
Key: Em

-4 6 -6* 7 -6* -6* 6 -6* 7 7
May ev-‘ry-one ‘neath their vine and fig tree
-4 6 -6* 7 -6* 6 -5* 6
Now live in peace and har-mo-ny
-4 6 -6* 7 -6* -6* 6 -6* 7 7
May ev-‘ry-one ‘neath their vine and fig tree
-4 6 -6* 7 -6* 6 -5* 6
Now live in peace and un-a-fraid
-8 -8 -8 -8 -8 8 -8 -7
And in-to plough shares beat their swords
-7 -7 -7 -7 -8 7 -6* 6
Man-kind shall stud-y war no more

VINE AND FIG TREE
Folk song from Israel
Key: Em

2 -3” -3 4 -3 -3 -3” -3 4 4
May ev-‘ry-one ‘neath their vine and fig tree
2 -3” -3 4 -3 -3”-3”’-3”
Now live in peace and har-mo-ny
2 -3” -3 4 -3 -3 -3” -3 4 4
May ev-‘ry-one ‘neath their vine and fig tree
2 -3” -3 4 -3 -3”-3”’ -3”
Now live in peace and un-a-fraid
5 5 5 5 5 -5 5 -4
And in-to plough shares beat their swords
-4 -4 -4 -4 5 4 -3 -3”
Man-kind shall stud-y war no more

This is tabbed for a 24 hole Echo Celeste tremolo

Chorus:
6 -3 -6 6
Vindicate me,
-5 5 -4 -5 -4 5 -4 -3
If you find that my life is true.
6 -3 -6 6
Vindicate me:
-5 5 -4 -5 -4 -3
All my trust is in you

Verse 1:
5 6 5 -5
Test me, O Lord:
-5 6 -6 6 -5 6 5
Is your love e’er before me?
5 6 5 -5
Test me, O Lord:
-5 6 -6 -5 -6 6
Do I walk in your truth

Chorus:

Verse 2:
Test me, O Lord:
Are my hands washed in innocence?
Test me, O Lord:
Do I not raise your name?

Chorus:

Verse 3:
I love your house,
The place where your glory dwells.
Cast not my soul
To the fires of hell!

Vindicate me,

If you find that my life is true

Vindicate me,
-5 5 -4 -5 -4 -3
May your mercy I see.

5 -4 4 5 -4 4 5 -4 4 5 -4 4 5 -4
vindaloo,vindaloo,vindaloo,vindaloo,na,na,
-5 5 -4 -5 5 -4 -5 5 -4 -5 5-4 5 4
vindaloo,vindaloo,vindaloo,vindaloo,na na,
5 -5 6 6 -6 -5 -5 5 -4 4
vindaloo,yes we all love vindaloo
6 6 6 6 6 6 6 6
were going to score more goals than you
7 7
ENGLAND!

VINCENT (Starry, Starry Night)
By: Don McLean
Key: G

-1 2 3 -3 -4
Star-ry, star-ry night
-4 -3 3 2 -3 -4 2
paint your pal-ette blue and grey
-4 -3 3 2 -3 -4 2
look out on a sum-mer’s day
-2* 3 -2* 2 -1
with eyes that know the
2 -2* 3 -3 -4
dark-ness in my soul.
-1 2 3 -3 -4
Shad-ows on the hills
-4 -3 3 2 2 -3 -4 2
sketch the trees and the daf-fo-dils
-4 -3 3 2 2 -3 -4 2
catch the breeze and the win-ter chills
-2* 3 -2* 2 -1 2 -2* 3 -3 3
in col-ors on the snow-y lin-en land.

3 -3 -4 3 -3
Now I un-der-stand
-3 -4 4 -5 -4 -4 -4
what you tried to say to me
-4 4 -4 -3 3 2 -4 -3 -3
how you suf-fered for your san-i-ty
-3 -3 -3 -4 4 -3 -4
how you tried to set them free.
-4 -4 4 -4 -3
They would not lis-ten
3 2 -3 -4 2
they did not know how
-1 -2* 3 -3 -2* 3
per-haps they’ll lis-ten now.

-1 2 3 -3 -4
Star-ry, star-ry night
-4 -3 3 2 -3 -4 2
flam-ing flow’rs that bright-ly blaze
-4 -3 3 2 -3 -4 2
swirl-ing clouds in vio-let haze
-2* 3 -2* 2 -1 2 -2* 3 -3 -4
re-flect in Vin-cent’s eyes of Chi-na blue.
-1 2 3 -3 -4
Col-ors chang-ing hue
-4 -3 3 2 -3 -4 2
Morn-ing fields of am-ber grain
-4 -3 3 2 -3 -4 2
weath-ered fac-es lined in pain
-2* 3 -2* 2 -1
are soothed be-neath the
2 -2* 3 -3 3
art-ist’s lov-ing hand.

3 -3 -4 3 -3
Now I un-der-stand
-3 -4 4 -5 -4 -4 -4
what you tried to say to me
-4 4 -4 -3 3 2 -4 -3 -3
how you suf-fered for your san-i-ty
-3 -3 -3 -4 4 -3 -4
how you tried to set them free.
-4 -4 4 -4 -3
They would not lis-ten
3 2 -3 -4 2
they did not know how
-1 -2* 3 -3 -2* 3
per-haps they’ll lis-ten now.

3 3 -3 -4 -4 -3
For they could not love you
-1 -3 -3 -4 4 -5
but still your love was true
-4 4 -5 6 -5 -5 4 4 -4
and when no hope was left in sight
-4 4 -5* -5 -5 5 -5
on that star-ry, star-ry night.
-5* -5 4 4
You took your life
-4 -4 3 -3 -4 -4
as lov-ers of-ten do;
-4 -4 4 -4 -4 -3 -3 -4
But I could have told you Vin-cent
-4 4 -4 -4 -3 -3 3 -2*
this world was nev-er meant for one
3 -4 -3 3 -2* 3
as beau-ti-ful as you.

Starry, starry night
portraits hung in empty halls
frameless heads on nameless walls
with eyes
that watch the world and can’t forget.
Like the stranger that you’ve met
the ragged men in ragged clothes
the silver thorn of bloddy rose
lie crushed and broken
on the virgin snow.
And now I think I know what you
tried to say to me
how you suffered for your sanity
how you tried to set them free.
They would not listen
they’re not
list’ning still
perhaps they never will.

(Guitar Plays 1st Line)
-5 6 7 -7 -8__
Starry starry night
-8 -7 7 6 -7 -8 6__
Paint your palette blue and gray
-8 -7 7 6 -7 -8 6__
Look out on a summer’s day
-6* 7 -6* 6 -5 6 -6* 7 -7 -8__
In colors on the snowy linen land

-5 6 7 -7 -8
Shadows on the hills
-8 -7 7 6 -7 -8 6
Sketch the trees and the daffodils
-8 -7 7 6 -7 -8 6
Catch the breeze and the winter chills
-6* 7 -6* 6 -5 6 -6* 7 -7 7__
With eyes that know the darkness in my soul
(Short Pause 1st Time)

7 -7 -8 7 -7__
Now I understand
-7 -8 9 -9 -8 -8 -8__
What you tried to say to me
-8 9 -8 -7 7 6 -8 -7 -7__
How you suffered for your sanity
-7 -7 -7 -8 9 -7 -8
How you tried to set them free
-8 -8 9 -8 -7 7 6 -7 -8 6__
They would not listen they did not know how
-5 -6* 7 -7 -6* 7 (Repeat Line Slow on Ending)
Perhaps they’ll listen now
(Repeat)

3 3 -3 -4 -4 -3__
For they could not love you
-1 -3 -3 -4 5 -5__
But still your love was true
-4 5 -5 6 -5 -5 5 5 -4
And when no hope was left inside
-4 5 -5* -5 -5 5 -5
On that starry starry night
6 -5 5 5 -4 -4 3 -3 -4 -4__
You took your life as lovers often do
-4 -4 5 -4 -4 -3 -3 -4
But I could have told you Vincent
-4 5 -4 -4 -3 -3 3 -2* 3 -4 -3 3 -2* 3__
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you
(Repeat 1st Three Verses)

Starry starry night
Flaming flowers that brightly blaze
Swirling clouds in violet haze
Reflect in Vincent’s eyes of china blue
Colors changing hue
Morning fields of amber grain
Weathered faces lined in pain
Are soothed beneath the artist’s loving hand

Now I understand
What you tried to say to me
How you suffered for your sanity
How you tried to set them free
They would not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps they’ll listen now

Starry starry night
Portraits hung in empty halls
Frameless heads on nameless walls
With eyes that watch the world and can’t forget
Like the strangers that you’ve met
The ragged men in ragged clothes
The silver thorn of bloody rose
Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow

Now I think I know
What you tried to say to me
How you suffered for your sanity
How you tried to set them free
They did not listen, they’re not listening still
Perhaps they never will

This plays with karaoke music, same Artist, run time 4:07.

You will have to figure out where all the lyrics go.
I did not have enough space for them.
The song is originally written in G major.
This can be played in first position on a C harp
but sounds better in second position. Even better is first or second
position an a G. Second position on both will require a lot of bends.
This is a difficult and long song so I listed it as intermediate

-4 5 6 -6 -7
-7 -6 6 5 -6 -7 5
-7 -6 6 5 -6 -7 5
-5 6 -5 5 -4 5 -5 6 -6 -7
-4 5 6 -6 -7
-7 -6 6 5 5 -6 -7 6
-7 -6 6 5 5 -6 -7 6
-5 6 -5 5 -4 5 -5 6 -6 6

-4 6 -6 -7 6 -6 -7 7 -7 7 8 -8
-7 7 -7 -6 6 5 -7 -6 -6
-6 -6 -6 -6 -7 7 -6 -7
-7 -6 6 -7 5 -4 -5 6 -6 6
-4 -5 6 -6 -5 6

-4 5 6 -6 -7
-7 -6 6 5 -6 -7 6
-7 -6 6 5 -6 -7 6
-5 6 -5 5 -4 5 -5 6 -6 -7
-4 5 6 -6 -7
-7 -6 6 5 -6 -7 6
-7 -6 6 5 -6 -7 6
-5 6 -5 5 -4 5 -5 6 -6 6

-4 6 -6 -7 6 -6 -7 7 -7 7 8 -8
-7 7 -7 -6 6 5 -7 -6 -6
-6 -6 -6 -6 -7 7 -6 -7
-7 -6 6 -7 5 -4 -5 6 -6 6
-4 -5 6 -6 -5 6

6 6 -6 -7 -7 -6
-4 -6 -6 -7 7 -8
-7 7 -8 8 -8 -8 7 -7
-7 7 8 -8 -8 7 -8
8 -8 7 7 -7 -7 6 -6 -7 -7
-7 -7 7 -7 -7 -6 -6 -7
7 7 -7 -7 -6 -6 6 -5 6 -7 -6 6 -5 6

-4 5 6 -6 -7
-7 -6 6 5 -6 -7 6
-7 -6 6 5 -6 -7 6
-5 6 -5 5 -4 5 -5 6 -6 -7
-4 5 6 -6 6 -6 -7
-7 -6 6 5 5 -6 -7 6
-7 -6 6 5 5 -6 -7 6
-5 6 -5 5 -4 5 -5 6 -6 6

-4 6 -6 -7 6 -6 -7 7 -7 7 8 -8
-7 7 -7 -6 6 5 -7 -6 -6
-6 -6 -6 -6 -7 7 -6 -7
-7 -7 7 -7 -6 -7 -6 6 5 -7
6 -6 -7 7 -8 8

A classic Don McLean song. Tabbed from the Josh Groban cover, so some
things will be different from your memories of them. Enjoy! 😀

-4 5 6 -6 -7 -7 -6 6 5 -6 -7 5
Starry, Starry Night, paint your palette blue and gray,

-7 -6 6 5 -6 -7 5 6 6 -5 5 -4 5 -5 6 -6 -7
look out on a summer’s day with eyes that know the darkness in my
soul.

-4 5 6 -6 -7 -7 -6 6 5 -6 -7 5
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and daffodils,

-7 -6 6 6 5 -6 -7 5 6 6 -5 5 -4 5 -5 6 -6
6
catch the breeze and the winter chills in colours on the snowy linen
land.

6 -6 -7 6 -6 -6 -7 7 -8 -7 -6 6 5 6 -6 -7 -6 6
5 -6-7 5
Now I understand what you tried to say to me, and how you suffered for
your sanity,

-5 5 -4 5 -5 6 -6 -7 -7 -7 7 -7 -6 6 5 -6
-7 5
and how you tried to set them free. They would not listen; they did
not know how.

5 -5 6 -6 -5 6
Perhaps they’ll listen now.

-4 5 6 -6 -7 -7 -6 6 5 -6 -7 5
Starry, Starry Night, flaming flow’rs that brightly blaze,

-7 -6 6 5 -6 -7 5 6 6 -5 5 -4 5 -5 6-6
-7
swirling clouds in violet haze, reflect in Vincent’s eyes of China
blue.

-4 5 6 -6 -7 -7 -6 6 5 -6-7 5
Colours changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,

-7 -6 6 5 -6 -7 5 6 6 -5 5 -4 5 -5 6 -6
6
weathered faces lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist’s loving
hand.

6 -6 -7 6 -6 -6 -7 7 -8 -7 -6 6 5 6 -6 -7 -6 6
5 -6-7 5
Now I understand what you tried to say to me, and how you suffered for
your sanity,

-5 5 -4 5 -5 6 -6 -7 -7 -7 7 -7 -6 6 5 -6
-7 5
and how you tried to set them free. They would not listen; they did
not know how.

5 -5 6 -6 -5 6 6 -6 -7 -8 7 -7 -6 -6
Perhaps they’ll listen now. For they could not love____ you,

6 -6 -7 7 -8 -8 9 -9 -8 8 -8 -8 7 7
But still your love was true. And when no hope was left in sight

7 -8 8′ -8 -8 7 7 6 -8 7 7 -7 -7 6 -6-7 -7
on that starry, starry night, you took your life as lovers often do.

-4 -7 -7 -7 7 -8 -7 -6 -7 7 7 7-7 -7 -6 6
6 -7 -6 6 -5 6
But I could have told you, Vincent, this world was never meant for one
as beautiful as you.

-4 5 6 -6 -7 -7 -6 6 5 -6-7 5
Starry, Starry Night, portraits hung on empty walls,

-7 -6 6 5 -6 -7 5 6 6 -5 5 -4 5 -5
6 -6 -7
frameless head in nameless halls, with eyes that watch the world and
can’t forget.

-4 -4 -4 5 6 -6 -7 -6 -7 -6 6 5 -6 -7 5
Like the strangers that you’ve met, the ragged men in ragged clothes,

-7 -6 6 6 5 -6 -7 5 6 6 -5 5-4 5 -5 6 -6
6
the silver thorn of bloody rose lie crushed and broken on the virgin
snow.

6 -6 -7 6 -6 -6 -7 7 -8 -7 -6 6 5 6 -6 -7 -6
6 5 -6-7 5
Now I think I know what you tried to say to me, and how you suffered
for your sanity,

-5 5 -4 5 -5 6 -6 -7 -7 -7 7 -7 -6 6 5
-6 -7 5
and how you tried to set them free. They would not listen; they’re not
list’ning still.

5 -5 6 -6-5 6
Perhaps they never will.

6   -5    -5    6      -6     6 -5     -5    -7    -7

Å Villemann og hans møy så prud

-9    -7  -7 -7  7 6 -6  6    -7 -7

— hei fagraste lindelauvet alle,-

-8    7  7   -7 -6 -6  7   6  6   -5 -6

dei leika gulltavle i hennar bur.

-6      7  6  6  -6   -5   -5   -5 5 -5 -5

-Ved dei runer so lyster han å vinne.

Kvar gong gullterningen rann umkring

— hei fagraste lindelauvet alle,-

so rann det ei tåre på Magnhilds kinn.

-Ved dei runer so lyster han å vinne.

Græte du åker, eller græte du eng,

— hei fagraste lindelauvet alle,-

ell græte du det at du sov i mi seng?

-Ved dei runer so lyster han å vinne.

—

Eg græt inkje åker, eg græt inkje eng,

— hei fagraste lindelauvet alle,-

eg græt inkje de at eg sov i di seng.

-Ved dei runer so lyster han å vinne.

Då dei kom midte på håge bru

— hei fagraste lindelauvet alle,-

Då snåva hennar gangar i raude gullsko

-Ved dei runer so lyster han å vinne.

Gangaren snåva i raudegullsaum

— hei fagraste lindelauvet alle,-

og jomfruva raut åt stride straum

-Ved dei runer so lyster han å vinne.

Stolt Magnhild slo opp med kvite hand

— hei fagraste lindelauvet alle,-

Å Villemann, Villemann hjelp meg i land

-Ved dei runer so lyster han å vinne.

Villemann tala til smådrengjen sin:

— hei fagraste lindelauvet alle,-

Du hentar meg horpa i raude gullskrin.

-Ved dei runer so lyster han å vinne.

—

Han leika med lempe, han leika med list

— hei fagraste lindelauvet alle,-

fuglen dåna på ville kvist.

-Ved dei runer so lyster han å vinne.

—

Han leika med vreie og leika med harm,

— hei fagraste lindelauvet alle,-

han leika Magnhild av Nykkjens arm.

-Ved dei runer so lyster han å vinne.

6 6 6 5 4 5 -6 -6 -6 -6 6
Viljen I veta och viljen I förstå?
6 7 6 5 -5 -4 -4 -4 4
hur bönderna pläga så havre?
6 6 6 5 4 5 -6 -6 -6 -6 -6 6
Min fader, han sådde, han sådde sisåhär,
6 7 6 5 -5 -4-4 -4 -4 4
och sedan så vilade han armen.
6 7 7 7 -6 6 6 7 7 7 -6 6
Han stampa med sin fot, han klappa med sin hand,
6 7 -6 6 -5 5 -4 4
så gladelig, så gladelig.
5 -5 -5 -6 6 5 54 -4 4
Sen vände han sig om uti dansen.

7 7 7 6 5 6 -7 -7 -7 -7 7
Viljen I veta och viljen I förstå?
7 8 7 6 -6 -5 -5 -5 5
hur bönderna pläga så havre?
7 7 7 6 5 6 -7 -7 -7 -7 -7 7
Min fader, han sådde, han sådde sisåhär,
7 8 7 6 -6 -5-5 -5 -5 5
och sedan så vilade han armen.
7 8 8 8 -7 7 7 8 8 8 -7 7
Han stampa med sin fot, han klappa med sin hand,
7 8 -7 7 -6 6 -5 5
så gladelig, så gladelig.
6 -6 -6 -7 7 6 6 5 -5 5
Sen vände han sig om uti dansen.

Se, vad jag fick uti min hand,se, vad jag fick att föra.
En liten flicka så fager och så grann,Så nätt uti sina kläder.
Jag håller dig så kär, jag stiger dig så när,
jag törs inte sägen hur vacker du är,
jag låter dig stå för en annan.

12 Hole Chromatic (std 48) Key of C

-3< -3< -3< -3< +3
-1< -1< +5 +5 +5 +5 -3<
-3< -5< -3< -3< +3< +3
-2 -1< -2 -1<
-3< -3< -3< -3< +3
-1< +5 +5 -3<
-3< -5< -3< -3< +3< +3
-2 -1< -2 -1<
-5< -5< -5< -5 -5< +5
-5< -5< -5 -5< -5 -3<
-3< -5< -5 +5
-3< +3< +3 -2
-2 +3< +3 +3< +5 -3<
-1 -1 -2 -1<
-3< -3< -3< -3< +3
-1< +5 +5 -3<
-3< -5< -3< -3< +3< +3
-2 -1< -2 -1<
-3< -3< -3< -3< +3
-1< +5 +5 -3<
-3< -5< -3< +3< +3
-2 -1< -2 -1<
-5< -5< -5< -5 -5< +5
-5< -5< -5 -6 -5 -3<
-3< -5< -5< -5 +5
+5 -3< +3< +3< +3 -2
-2 +3< +3 +3< +5 -3<
-1 -1 -2 -1<

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Käe ulatab noor paadimees

5-5-4-6-56
Nii lahkelt neiule,

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Kes aralt seisab tema ees,

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Et sõita üle vee.

5-55-4 4
need silmad
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Ei iial ununeeeeee
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Need sinu ilusad sinised silmad
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Mul võitnud südame.

viljandi paadimees

665456-6-5-6
Käe ulatab noor paadimees
-6-6-5-4-5-66
nii lahkelt neiule,
6 7 7 7 -77 -8-6-8
kes aralt seisab tema ees,
7 -7-6 -7 -87
et sõita üle vee.
6-5-4 -876
R: Ah, silmad, need silmad
7 -7-6 -7-66
ei iial unune.
6 -5-5-5 -4 -4-8 76
Need ilusad sinised silmad
6 -6 -8 7-77
mul võitsid südame.

VILIA (chrom)
By: Franz Lehar
Lorenz Hart, Jeanette MacDonald
Key: F
Time: 2/4

1  -2  3  -3  4
Vil-ia, oh Vil-ia
-5    6   -5   4  -3
Oh, where can you be
3   4   -3  3  4  -3  -1  2  1  -1
I’d come to you ov-er land ov-er sea
1   -2  3  -3  -6
Vil-ia, oh Vil-ia
-6    7    5   -3   5
Oh, where have you gone
2   -2  3  -3   -5    3   5
Leav-ing a love that lives on
3  4   -3   3 -3… 2  -2
I love you, I love you so
3  -3  -3* 4    -5  -6  -6…
I love you so, love you so

VILIA
By: Franz Lehar
Lorenz Hart, Jeanette MacDonald
Key: F
Time: 2/4

3 4 -4 5 6
Vil-ia, oh Vil-ia
-6 -7 -6 6 5
Oh, where can you be
-4 6 5 -4 6 5 -3” -3 3 -3”
I’d come to you ov-er land ov-er sea
3 4 -4 5 7
Vil-ia, oh Vil-ia
7 -8 6 5 6
Oh, where have you gone
-3 4 -4 5 -6 -4 6
Leav-ing a love that lives on
-4 6 5 -4 5…-3 4
I love you, I love you so
-4 5 -5 6 -6 7 7…
I love you so, love you so

Prägtigt på fältet pråla,
Än Hingsten med sitt Sto och Fåla,
Än Tjurn han höres vråla,
Och stundom Lammet bräka tör;
Tuppen på taket hoppar,
Och liksom Hönan vingen loppar,
Svalan sitt hufvud doppar,
Och Skatan skrattar på sin stör.
Lyft Kitteln; hör.
Lät Caffe-glöden kola,
Där nedanför.
Prägtigt på fältet pråla
De ämnen som mest ögat rör.
Som mest vårt öga rör.

Himmel! hvad denna Runden,
Af friska Löfträn sammanbunden,
Vidgar en plan i Lunden,
Med strödda gångar och behag.
Ljufligt där löfven susa,
I svarta hvirflar grå och ljusa,
Träden en skugga krusa,
Inunder skyars fläkt och drag.
Tag, Ulla tag,
Vid denna måltids stunden,
Ditt glas som jag.
Himmel! hvad denna Runden,
Bepryds af blommor tusen slag!
Af blommor tusen slag!

Nymphen, se hvar hon klifver,
Och så beställsam i sin ifver,
Än Ägg och än Oliver,
Uppå en rosig tallrik bär.
Stundom en sked hon öser,
Och öfver Bunken gräddan slöser;
Floret i barmen pöser,
Då hon den Mandeltårtan skär.
En Kyckling där,
Af den hon vingen rifver,
Nyss kallnad är.
Nymphen se hvar hon klifver,
Och svettas i et kärt besvär.
Och svettas i besvär.

Blåsen J Musikanter,
Vid Eols blåst från berg och branter;
Sjungen små Kärleks-Panter,
Bland gamla Mostrars kält och gnag.
Syskon! en sup vid disken,
Och pro secundo en på Fisken;
Krögarn, den Basilisken,
Summerar Taflan full i dag.
Klang Du och Jag!
Klang Ullas amaranther,
Af alla slag!
Blåsen J Musikanter,
Och hvar och en sin kallsup tag.
Hvar en sin kallsup tag.

Ändtlig i detta gröna,
Får du mitt sista afsked röna;
Ulla! farväl min Sköna,
Vid alla Instrumenters ljud.
Fredman ser i minuten
Sig til Naturens skuld förbruten,
Clotho ren ur Surtouten,
Afklipt en knapp vid Charons bud.
Kom hjertats Gud!
At Fröjas ätt belöna

Med Bacchi skrud.
Ändtlig i detta gröna,
Stod Ulla sista gången Brud.
Den sista gången Brud

3 -5 5* -5

Vil du, vil du

-3 -4 4 -5 -4 -3 3

vil du, vil du, vi-il du

-2* 3 -3 -4 -4 -4 -3

med meg ut i marken gå?

3 -5 5* -5

Ja men, ja men

-3 -4 4 -5 -4 -3 3

Ja men, ja men, ja-a men,

-2* 3 -3 -4 4 -4 -3 3

der skal tre dæve Stikko staa

Refrain to the norwegian song «Vil du værra med meg hjem i natt?» or
in english «Would you come home with me tonight?», by the norwegian
band «The Kids».

5 5 5 -4 4 -3 3 5 -4
Vi’ du væra med meg hjem i natt
-4 -4 -4 4 -3 3 2 -4 4
Ska’ vi sov i samme seng i natt
5 5 5 -4 4 -3 3 5 -4 4 4 4
Æ kan gje deg alt du treng i natt, viss du tør

345 43-3´
Uinub taas kauge lääs,
345 34-4
ammu must taeva ääs,
345 55-5
lõkke ees, hambus piip,
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rändurmees mõtleb siis.

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uhket ja sirget, sõjakirves käes?
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Kes nägi siin kord viimset mohikaanlast,
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enne kui õnne kaotas metsik lääs?