5 5 -4 4 -4 5 -5 5
j’ai descendu dans mon jardin
5 -4 4 -4 5 -5 5
par un escalier d’argent
5 -4 4 -4 5 -5 5
par un escalier d’argent
5 5 5 -4 5 -5 6
J’ai cueilli trois marguerittes
6 -6 -5 5 -4 4
Pour ma mie que j’aime tant
5 5 4 -4 -5 5
Reverrons-nous jamais
-4 5 -5 5 -4 4
l’age de nos 20 ans ?
5 5 4 -4 -5 5
Reverrons-nous jamais
-4 5 -5 5 -4 4
l’age de nos 20 ans ?
6 -5 5 -4 4 -4 5 -5 6 -6 6 -5 5
Ja vi El-sker de-tte lan-det som det sti-ger frem.
-6 6 -5 5 -4 5 -5 6 6 -6 -6 -7 7
Fur-et vær-bit ov-er lan-det, ned i tu-sen hjem.
7 7 -7 -7 -6 -6 6 5 6 6 -5 -5 -4
els-ker els-ker det å ten-ke på vår far og mor
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(3)(3)'(3)(4)
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6(7)6
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(8)(6)(8)(6)
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(3)(3)'(3)(4)
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The record is in the key of «E», but because the riff
has a D natural, you have to play it on an A harp.
Everything is pretty straight forward. I broke the
phrasing up into three sections where you should be
taking a breath before each. This is a good exercise for single note clearity.
-8 -8 8 -8 7 -7 (I once had a girl)
-6 7 -7 6 (or should I say)
-5 7 5 -4 (she once had me)
-8 8 -8 7 -7 -6 7 -7 6 -5 7 5 -4
I once had a girl, or should I say, she once had me…
-8 8 -8 7 -7 -6 7 -7 6 -5 7 5 -4
She showed me her room, isn’t- it good, Norwegian wood?
-4 -8 -8 -8 -8 7 7 7 -7 -7 -7 7 -7 7
She asked me to stay and she told me to sit anywhere,
-4 -8-8 -8 -8 7 7 7 -7 -7 -7 7 -7 7 -8
So I looked around and I noticed there wasn’t a chair.
-8 8 -8 7 -7 -6 7 -7 6 -5 7 5 -4
I sat on a rug, biding my time, drinking her wine.
-8 8 -8 7 -7 -6 7 -7 6 -5 7 5 -4
We talked until two and then she said, «It’s time for bed»
-4 -8 -8 -8 -8 7 7 7 -7 -7 -7 7 -7 7
She told me she worked in the morning and started to laugh.
-4 -8 -8 -8 -8 7 7 7 -7 -7 -7 7 -7 7 -8
I told her I didn’t and crawled off to sleep in the bath
-8 8 -8 7 -7 -6 7 -7 6 -5 7 5 -4
And when I awoke, I was alone, this bird had flown
-8 8 -8 7 -7 -6 7 -7 6 -5 7 5 -4
So I lit a fire, isn’t— it good, Norwegian wood.
C Tenor — Low C
-8 <8 -8 -7 <7 <-6 -7 8 6 -5 -7 <4 -4
I once had a girl, or should I say, she once had me…
-8 <8 -8 -7 <7 <-6 -7 7 6 -5 -7 <5 -4
She showed me her room, isn’t- it good, Norwegian wood?
6 -8 -8 -8 -8 -7 -7 -7 7 7 7 -7 7 -7
She asked me to stay and she told me to sit anywhere,
-4 -8 -8 -8 -8 -7 -7 -7 7 7 7 -7 7 -7
So I looked around and I noticed there wasn’t a chair.
-8 <8 -8 -7 <7 <-6 -7 7 6 -5 -7 <5 -4
I sat on a rug, biding my time, drinking her wine.
-8 <8 -8 -7 <7 <-6 -7 7 6 -5 -7 <8 -4
We talked until two and then she said, «It’s time for bed»
6 -8 -8 -8 -8 -7 -7 -7 7 7 7 -7 7 -7
She told me she worked in the morning and started to laugh.
-4 -8 -8 -8 -8 -7 -7 -7 7 7 7 -7 7 -7
I told her I didn’t and crawled off to sleep in the bath
-8 <8 -8 -7 <7 <-6 -7 7 6 -5 -7 <5 -4
And when I awoke, I was alone, this bird had flown
-8 <8 -8 -7 <7 <-6 -7 7 6 -5 -7 <8 -4
So I lit a fire, isn’t— it good, Norwegian wood.
The theme from the norwegian movie ‘Flåklypa Grand Prix’. The
song is written by danish composer Bent Fabricius Bjerre. The uploader
of the best version of the song seems to have removed it, so it would
be a shame not to share it!
+5 -6 -7 +7 -7 -6 +6 +5 +4 -4 +5 -5 +5 -4 +4 -4 +5 -4 +4 -3
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+5 -6 -7 +7 -7 -6 +6 +5 +4 -4 +5 -4 +4 -3 -3» -3»’ -3»
This is the beautiful tune from Pinchcliffe Grand Prix by danish composer Bent Frabricus-Bjerre.
Enjoy!
+5 -6 -7 +7 -7 -6 +6 +5
+4 -4 +5 -5 +5 -4 +4 -4 +5 -4 +4 -3
+5 -6 -7 +7 -7 -6 +6 +5
+4 -4 +5 -4 +4 -3 +4 -3 +4
Repeat
4 6 3 -4 4 63 -6 6 -5 6 5 6 -5 6 5 -5 3
7 -7 7 -6 6 -6 7 -7 -6 7 7
7 -7 7 -6 6 -6 7 -7 -6 7 7
7 -7 7 -6 6 5 6 5 -5 -4 4 -5 6 -6
7 -7 7 -6 6 5 6 5 -5 -4 4
Repeat 1. line, one octave higher
7 -7 7 -6 6 -6 7 -7 -6 7 7
7 -7 7 -6 6 -6 7 -7 -6 7 7
7 -7 7 -6 6 5 6 5 -5 -4 4 -5 6 -6
7 -7 7 -6 6 5 6 5 -5 -4 4
-6 6 6 -8 6 6
6 -6 6 -5 5 -3 4 -3 -4 3 -3 -4 4 -5
6 -6 6 -5 5 -3 4 -3 -4 3* -3
-8 8 -8 7 -7
I once had a girl,
-6 7 -7 6
or should I say,
-5 7 5 -4
she once had me.
6 -8 -8 -8 -8
She showed me her room,
-6 7 -7 6 -5 7 5 -4
isn’t it good, norwegian wood?
6 -8 -8 -8 -8
She asked me to stay
7 7 7 -7 -7 -7 7-7 7
and she told me to sit an-y-where,
-4 -8 -8 -8 -8
So I looked around
7 7 7 -7 -7 -7 7 -7 7
and I noticed there wasn’t a chair.
-8 8 -8 7 -7 -6 7 -7 6
I sat on a rug, biding my time,
-5 7 5 -4
drinking her wine.
-8 8 -8 7 -7
We talked until two
-6 7 -7 6 -5 7 5 -4
and then she said, «It’s time for bed».
6 -8 -8 -8 -8 7 7 7 -7
She told me she worked in the morning
-7 -7 7 -7 7
and started to laugh.
-4 -8 -8 -8 -8 7 7
I told her I didn’t and
7 -7 -7 -7 7 -7 7
Crawled off to sleep in the bath.
-8 8 -8 7 -7
And when I awoke
-6 7 -7 6 -5 7 5 -4
I was alone, this bird has flown.
-8 8 -8 7 -7 -6 7 -7 6
So I lit a fire, isn’t it good,
-5 7 5 -4
Norwegian wood.
Ah for just one time,
5 5-44 4 5 -4
I would take the north — west passage
5 6 -6 6 6 5 6 -6
To find the hand of Franklin
7 7 -7 -6 6 6 5 -4
Reaching for the Beaufort sea
4 5 -4 5 4 3 3*
Tracing one more line
5 5 -4 4 5 -4
Through a land so wide and savage
5 6 -6 6 6 5 6 -6
And make a north-west passage to the sea
7 7 -7 -6 6 5 5 -4 4 4
There are days that I wish this would be put forward as an alternate / additional national anthem for Canada.
I tried this on an A harp and a Crossover G Marine Band — still haven’t quite bent to the Bb I am looking for from the 3 hole, but not giving up trying.
Thanks…I am new to this
NORTHERN LIGHTS OF OLD ABERDEEN
Scottish folk song
Key: D
Time: 3/4
3 3 2 -2” 3 3 4 -3 -3” 3
6 6 5 -5 6 6 7 -7 -6 6
When I was a lad, a ti-ny wee lad,
-2” 3 -2” 2 -2”3
-5 6 -5 5 -5 6
my moth-er said to me,
3 3 2 3 3 4 -3 -3” 3
6 6 5 6 6 7 -7 -6 6
«Come see the North-ern Lights my boy,
-2” 3 -2” 2 -1 1
-5 6 -5 5 -4 4
they’re bright as they can be.»
3 -3” -2” -3” 4 -3 -3” 3 3
6 -6 -5 -6 7 -7 -6 6 6
She called them the heav-en-ly danc-ers,
3 3 -3” -2”-3”4-3 -3”-3
6 6 -6 -5 -67 -7 -6-7
Mer-ry danc-ers in the sky,
3 3 3 2 3 3 3 -3 -3” 3
6 6 6 5 6 6 7 -7 -6 6
I’ll nev-er for-get that won-der-ful sight,
-2” 3 -2” 2 2 -1 1
-5 6 -5 5 5 -4 4
they made the heav-ens bright.
Chorus:
3 1 1 2 2 -1 1 -1 1
6 4 4 5 5 -4 4 -4 4
The North-ern Lights of Ab-er-deen
3 -3”-3”-2”3 -3” 3
6 -6 -6 -5 6 -6 6
are what I long to see;
3 -3” -3” -2” -3”3 2 -1
6 -6 -6 -5 -6 6 5 -4
The North-ern Lights of Ab-er-deen,
1 -1 -1 2 1 3
4 -4 -4 5 4 6
that’s where I long to be.
3 1 1 2 2 -1 1 -1 1
6 4 4 5 5 -4 4 -4 4
I’ve been a wan-d’rer all of my life
3 -3”-3”-2” 3 -3” 3
6 -6 -6 -5 6 -6 6
and man-y a sight I’ve seen.
3 -3” -2” 4 -3” 3 2 4 4
6 -6 -5 7 -6 6 5 7 7
God speed the day when I’m on my way
4 -3” -3 4 4 4 4
7 -6 -7 7 7 7 7
to my home in Ab-er-deen.
I’ve wandered in many far-off lands,
and travelled many a mile,
I’ve missed the folk I’ve cherished most,
the joy of a friendly smile.
It warms up the heart of the wand’rer
the clasp of a welcoming hand.
To greet me when I return,
home to my native land.
Chorus
NORTHERN LIGHTS OF OLD ABERDEEN
Scottish folk song
Key: D
Time: 3/4
-3 -3 -2* 3 -3 -3 -5 4* -4 -3
When I was a lad, a ti-ny wee lad,
3 -3 3 -2* 3 -3
my moth-er said to me,
-3 -3 -2* -3 -3 -5 4* -4 -3
«Come see the North-ern Lights my boy,
3 -3 3 -2* 2 -1
they’re bright as they can be.»
-3 -4 3 -4 -5 4* -4 -3 -3
She called them the heav-en-ly danc-ers,
-3 -3 -4 3 -4-5 4*-4 4*
Mer-ry danc-ers in the sky,
-3 -3 -3 -2* -3 -3 -5 4* -4 -3
I’ll nev-er for-get that won-der-ful sight,
3 -3 3 -2* -2* 2 -1
they made the heav-ens bright.
Chorus:
-3 -1 -1 -2* -2* 2 -1 2 -1
The North-ern Lights of Ab-er-deen
-3 -4 -4 3 -3 -4 -3
are what I long to see;
-3 -4 -4 3 -4 -3 -2* 2
The North-ern Lights of Ab-er-deen,
-1 2 2 -2* -1 -3
that’s where I long to be.
-3 -1 -1 -2* -2* 2 -1 2 -1
I’ve been a wan-d’rer all of my life
-3 -4 -4 3 -3 -4 -3
and man-y a sight I’ve seen.
-3 -4 3 -5 -4 -3 -2* -5 -5
God speed the day when I’m on my way
-5 -4 4* -5 -5 -5 -5
to my home in Ab-er-deen.
I’ve wandered in many far-off lands,
and travelled many a mile,
I’ve missed the folk I’ve cherished most,
the joy of a friendly smile.
It warms up the heart of the wand’rer
the clasp of a welcoming hand.
To greet me when I return,
home to my native land.
Chorus
This is all the harmonica parts
It’s now been transposed for easier playing but still requires a
couple of bends and overblows.
4 -4 5 -5 6 -6 -7 7 7 -7 -7 -6 6 6
7 7 -7 -7 -6 6 6
5 -6b -7 7 7 -7 -7 -6
-6 -6 6 6 -5
-7 6 -6
8 -8 7 7 7
8 -8 7 7 7 5 -6b -7 7 7 -7 -7 -6
8o 8o -8 -8 7
-8 -7 -6 -7b -7 -6 -6 -6
7 7 -7 -7 -6 6 6
8 -8 7 7 7 7 -7 -7 -6 6 6
8 -8 7 7
8 -8 7 -9 7
5 6 5 6 5 6 5 6++ 6 -6 6 4 -4 5
If all our life is but a dream, fantastic posing greed
-4 5 -4 5 -4 5 -6 6
Then we should feed our jewelry to the sea
5 5 -5 5 -4 4 -6 6
For diamonds do appear to be
5 -5 5 -4 4 -4 4
Just like broken glass to me
5 6 5 6 5 6 5 6++ 6
And then she said she can’t believe
-6 6 4-4 5 -4 5 -4 5 -4 5 -4 5 -6 6
Genius only comes along in storms of fabled foreign tongues
5 -5 5 -4 4 -6 6
Tripping eyes and flooded lungs
5 -5 5 -4 4 -4 4
Northern downpour sends its love
6 5 6 6 6 -5 5 4 -4
Hey moon, please forget to fall down
6 5 -5 5 -4 4
Hey moon, dont you go down
4 -4 5 3 3 5 5 -4 4
Sugarcane in the easy morning
4 -4 5 3 3 5 5 -4 4
Weather vanes my one and lonely
The ink is running toward the page, its chasing off the days
Look back at both feet and that winding knee
I missed your skin when you were east
You clicked your heels and wished for me
(Same as first verse)
Through playful lips made of yarn that fragile
Capricorn unraveled words like moths upon old scarves
I know the worlds a broken bone
But melt your headaches call it home
(Same as second verse)
6 5 6 6 6 -5 5 4 -4
Hey moon, please forget to fall down
6 5 -5 5 -4 4
Hey moon, dont you go down
4 -4 5 3 3 5 5 -4 4
Sugarcane in the easy morning
4 -4 5 3 3 5 5 -4 4
Weather vanes my one and lonely
(Repeat last two lines 8 times)
6 5 6 6 6 -5 5 4 -4
You are at the top of my lungs
6 5 5 -5 5 -4 4 4
Drawn to the ones who never yawn
NORTH TO ALASKA chrom
By: Mike Phillips
Johnny Horton
Key: C
5 5 6 7 -7 6 -5 5
Where the riv-er is wind-in’
7 -7 8 8 -9 9
Big nug-gets they’re find-in’
10 8 7 8 8
North to A-las-ka
5 -5 -5 5 -4 4
Go North, the rush is on
NORTH TO ALASKA 1st pos
By: Mike Phillips
Johnny Horton
Key: C
4 4 5 6 -6 5 -4 4
Where the riv-er is wind-in’
6 -6 7 7 -8 7
Big nug-gets they’re find-in’
8 7 6 7 7
North to A-las-ka
4 -4 -4 4 -3 4
Go North, the rush is on
NORTH TO ALASKA 12th pos
By: Mike Phillips
Johnny Horton
Key: C
Harp: G
-2” -2” -3” 4 -4 -3”3 -2”
-5 -5 -6 7 -8 -6 6 -5
Where the riv-er is wind-in’
4 -4 -5 -5 6 -5
7 -8 -9 -9 9 -9
Big nug-gets they’re find-in’
-6 -5 4 -5 -5
-10 -9 7 -9 -9
North to A-las-ka
-2” 3 3 -2” 2 -2”
-5 6 6 -5 5 -5
Go North, the rush is on
4 4 4 5 5
I want to reach out
-4-4 4 -4
Over the lock
-4 -4 4 -4 4 -4 4 5 4
And feel your hand across the water
5 5 5 5 -5 5 5 -4 4 -4
Walk with you along an unapproved road
-4 -4 -4 -4-4 4 5 4
Not looking over my shoulder
5 5 4 5
I wanna see
-4 -4 -4 4 -4
And I wanna hear
5 5 5 5 -4 4
To understand your fears
3 3 5 4 -4 4 -4 5 4
But we’re north and south of the river
4 4 5 5 5 5
I’ve been doing it wrong
-4 -4 4 -4
all of my life
-4 -4 4 -4 4 -4 4 5 4
This holy town has turned me over
5 5 5 5 5 5 -5 5 5 -4 4 -4 5
A man on the run from what he didn’t understand
4 -4 5 -4 4 -4
As the wind from the Loch
4 -4 5 4 -4 5 4
just blew colder and colder
5 5 4 5 5 -4 -4 4 -4
There was a badness that had its way
5 5 4 5 5 5 -4 4 4
Love wasn’t lost, it just got mislaid
5 4 -4 4 -4 5 4
North and south of the river
-5 5 -4 4 -4 5 4
North and south of the river
5 5 4 5 5 -4 -4 4 -4
Can we stop playing these old tattoos
-4 -4 4 -4 -4 4 5 4
Darling I don’t have the answer
5 5 4 5 5 -4 4 -4
I want to meet you where you are
-4 4 -4 4 -4 4 5 4
I don’t need you to surrender
5 5 4 5 5 -4 4 -4
There is no feeling so alone
4 4 -4 5 5 5 5 -4 4 4
As when the one you’re hurting is your own
5 4 -4 4 -4 5 4
North and south of the river
5 5 5 4 -4 4 5 4
Some high ground is not worth taking
5 5 5 5 5 4 -4 4 5 4
And some connections are not worth making
4 4 5 5 5 -4 -4 4 5 4
There’s an old church bell no longer ringin
4 5 5 5 4 -4 4 5 4
And some old songs are not worth singing
5 4 -4 4 -4 5 4
North and south of the river
-5 5 -4 4 -4 5 4
North and south of the river
12 Hole Chromatic (std 48) Key of C
-5< +7 -5< -7< -7< -7
Jag minns ett land,
-7< +9 -7< -7< +7 -5<
där tysta stjärnekvällen
-5< +7 -5< -3< -5 -6 -7< -7< +7< -6 -5<
den mörka himlen klär i norrskensprakt
-5< -6 +7 +7< +7< +9 +9 +9 +7< -5< +5 +3< +9
där under molnig hjälm de gråa fjällen
+7< -7< +9 -7< +7 -5< -3< -3< +5 -5 -5<
med isat pansar stå kring dal’n i vakt.
+7 +7 +7 +7 -8 -9 -9 -8 +7 +7 +9
Där mången älv sig tumlar vild från hällen,
+7< +7< +7< +9 +7 -6 -6 -5< -5 +7
och dånet rullar vitt till fjärran trakt,
-7< -7< +7 -5< +7 -7< -7< +7 -5< +7< +9
där strömkarlsharpan klingar över vågen,
-9< -9 +9 -7< -9< +7 -7< -7< -7< +7< -6 -6 -5<
då månen kysser våta harpobågen.
NORMAN
By: John D. Loudermilk
Sue Thompson
Key: D
-2* -3 -5 4* -44*-3 -2* -3
Jim-my called me on the phone
-2* 3 2 3 -3 -2* -3
but I was gone, not at home
-2* -2* -3 -54* -4 4* -3 -2* -3
‘Cause I was out parked all a-lone
-3 3 -2* 2 -1
with dar-lin’ Nor-man
-2* -3 -54*-4 4* -3-2* -3
Bill in-vit-ed me to a show
-2* 3 2 3 -3 -2* -3
but I said no, can-not go
-2* -3 -5 4* -4 4* -3
There’s a dress that I’ve got
-2* -3 -3 3 -2* 2 -1
to sew and wear for Nor-man
-5 -5 -5 5* 6 -5 -5
Nor-man holds me close to him,
-5 -5 -5 5* 6 -5 -5
Nor-man kiss-es me and then
6 6 6 -5* -6* 6 -5 -4 6
Nor-man knows my heart be-longs to him
-5 5* -4 -3 3 -2* 2
and him and on-ly him, oh
-3 -4 -4-3-44*-4-3-4-2*
Nor-man, ooh…
-3 -4 -4-3-44*-4-3-4-2*3
Nor-man, ooh…
-3 -4 4* -5 6 -5
Nor-man, Nor-man, my love
Joey asked me for a date,
he wanted to take me out to skate
But I told Joey he would have to make
Arangements with Norman
Norman is my only love,
Norman’s all I’m thinking of
Norman gives me all his lovin’,
kissin’, huggin’, lovey-dovin’
Norman, ooh,
Norman, hmm,
Norman, Norman, my love
Norges bedste
4 4 3* -2
vern og fæste
-6 -6 6 5
er dets gamle fjeld.
8 7* -6 7 7*
Skumle død sig skjuler
-6 -6 7 7 7 7* 7
i dets dybe huler.
7* 7* (8 -7* 7* -7*) 8 7*
(Varden) Varden oppe
(7* 3*) 8* 8* 8* 8
paa dets toppe
(-5* -1*) -6 7 7* -5*
speider dag og kveld.
(4 4) 8 7* 7 7* 7
(speider dag og kveld.)
(4 4 7* -6 -6)
Hør fra urens
styrtning lurens
klagende signal!
Jægerkjeden skrider
langsad aasens sider.
Fjeldets stemmer
den fornemmer
fra den dybe dal.
Velten venter
paa dens skrenter.
Bonden passer paa,
om han snart kan lade
friheds barrikade
ned fra tinden
over fienden
som et uveir gaa.
Ingen feide
kan han speide
Hæng da riflen hen,
gamle bjørneskytte!
Krans med løv din hytte!
Tapre jæger,
tøm et bæger
for dit fjeld og den!
Høie, klare
toner svare
fra det gamle fjeld.
Folkets glade løfter
klinger fra dets kløfter.
O, hvor mange
tusind gange
sang de Norges held!
Held da eder
blaa geleder
om mit fædreland!
Fred og gode dage
over bondens tage
stedse skinne,
stedse rinde
over fjeldets rand!
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Norge, mitt Norge! Så sover du tyst
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i vinterens skinnende sale,
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og ingen kan drømme så lett og så lyst,
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når elvene synker i dvale,
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og ingen kan smile så stille og glad,
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når meisenes fløytende stemmer dør av,
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og skogene sover i dale.
Norge, mitt Norge! Så gi meg en vår
med sol over vuggende vanne!
men hør meg, ja hør meg: Når dagen forgår,
og aftenen skygger min panne,
Da lær meg å visne, å Norge, min mor,
da red meg en seng i din hellige jord,
når sommeren drager av lande!
The theme melody to the tv-show Norge Rundt that has ben shown on
Norwegian tv for as long as I can remember.
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6-66-55-56-6-56
6-66-55-56-6-56
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Hvorhen du går i li og fjell
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en vinterdag, en sommerkveld,
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ved fjord og fossevell,
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fra eng og mo med furutrær,
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fra havets bryn med fiskevær
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og til de hvite skjær,
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møter du landet i trefarget drakt,
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svøpt i et gjenskinn av flaggets farveprakt.
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Se, en hvitstammet bjerk oppi heien
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rammer stripen av blåklokker inn
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mot den rødmalte stuen ved veien;
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det er flagget som vaier i vind.
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Ja så hvit som det hvite er sneen,
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og det røde har kveldssolen fått,
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og det blå gav sin farve til breen,
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det er Norge i rødt, hvitt og blått.
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En vårdag i en solskinnsstund
på benken i Studenterlund`
der sitter han og hun,
to unge nyutsprungne russ,
to ganske nylig tente bluss,
i tyve grader pluss.
Hun er som en gryende forsommerdag
som farves av gjenskinnet av det norske flagg.
Ja så hvit som det hvite er kjolen,
og så rødt som det rø` hennes kinn,
hennes øyne er blå som fiolen,
hun er flagget som vaier i vind.
Han har freidig og hvitlugget panne,
og en lue i rødt har han fått.
Med en lyseblå tiltro til landet
står vår ungdom i rødt, hvitt og blått.
De kjempet både hun og han !
Nå lyser seirens baunerbrann
utover Norges land.
Mot himlen stiger flagg ved flagg
som tusen gledesbål i dag for alle vunne slag.
Det knitrer som før over hytte og slott,
et flammende merke i rødt, hvitt og blått.
Som et regnbuens tegn under skyen
skal det evig i fremtiden stå.
Se, det glitrer igjen over byen
i det røde og hvite og blå !
La det runge fra gaten og torget
over landet som nordmenn har fått ;
Du er vårt, du er vårt, gamle Norge,
vi vil kle deg i rødt, hvitt og blått.
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Millom Bakkar og Berg ut med Havet
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heve Nordmannen fenget sin Heim,
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der han sjølv heve Tufterna gravet
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og sett sjølv sine Hus uppaa deim.
2. Han saag ut paa dei steinutte Strender;
det var ingen, som der hadde bygt.
«Lat oss rydja og byggja oss Grender,
og so eiga me Rudningen trygt.»
3. Han saag ut paa det baarutte Havet;
der var ruskutt aa leggja ut paa;
men der leikade Fisk ned i Kavet,
og den Leiken den vilde han sjaa.
4. Fram paa Vetteren stundom han tenkte:
Giv eg var i eit varmare Land!
Men naar Vaarsol i Bakkarne blenkte,
fekk han Hug til si heimlege Strand.
5. Og naar Liderna grønka som Hagar,
naar det laver av Blomar paa Straa,
og naar Næter er ljosa som Dagar,
kann han ingenstad vænare sjaa.
NORAH O’NEALE
Irish folk song from County Derry
Key: E
Time: 3/4
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I’m lone-ly to-night love with-out you
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And my love I can nev-er con-ceal
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For they say there’s a charm,
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Love a-bout you
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My dar-ling sweet Nor-ah O’-Neale
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Like the beam of the star when it’s shin-ing
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Is the glance which your eyes can’t con-ceal
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And your voice is so sweet and be-guil-ing
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That I love you sweet Nor-ah O’-Neale
NONE CAN LOVE LIKE AN IRISHMAN hi-lo
Irish folk song
Key: A
Time: 6/8
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The tur-baned Turk who scorns the world
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May strut a-bout with his whis-kers curled
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Keep a hun-dred wives un-der lock and key
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For no-bod-y else but him-self to see
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Yet long may he pray with his Al-co-ran
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Be-fore he can love like an I-rish-man
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Yet long may he pray with his Al-co-ran
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Be-fore he can love like an I-rish-man
NONE CAN LOVE LIKE AN IRISHMAN chrom
Irish folk song
Key: A
Time: 6/8
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The tur-baned Turk who scorns the world
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May strut a-bout with his whis-kers curled
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Keep a hun-dred wives un-der lock and key
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For no-bod-y else but him-self to see
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Yet long may he pray with his Al-co-ran
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Be-fore he can love like an I-rish-man
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Yet long may he pray with his Al-co-ran
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Be-fore he can love like an I-rish-man
Non, je ne regrette rien
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