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Midi's without lyrics are marked: M
Lyrics without midi's are marked: L
Lyrics with midi's are marked: M/L
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TYPE |
COUNTRY |
TITLE |
SEQUENCER |
L | S | Ca' the ewes tae the knowes | |
M/L | S | Cailin mo rùin-sa is leannan mo ghràidh | B. Taylor |
L | S | Cam ye o'er frae France? | |
M/L | W | 'Cariwch,' medd Dafydd, 'fy nhelyn i mi | B. Taylor |
M/L | C | Chrétiens, prenez courage | B. Taylor |
L | S | Clansmen, the peats are burning bright, sit round then in a ring, | |
L | C | Close to my rose garden, | |
L | AM | Close your eyes my sleepy tenants | |
M/L | I | Cold blows the wind to my true love, (Midi 2) | T. Stephens |
L | S | Cold winter was turnin' o'er moor and o'er mountain | |
M/L | E | Come all ye maidens young and fair, | T. Stephens |
M/L | I | Come all ye young rebels, and list while I sing, | J. R. Davis |
M/L | AM | Come all you fair and tender ladies | B. Taylor |
M/L | C | Come all you jolly fellows and listen to my song | B. Taylor |
M/L | E | Come all you tender girls | T. Stephens |
L | E | Come all you wild young men and a warning take by me | |
M/L | C | Come all you young sailormen, listen to me | B. Taylor |
L | S | Come along, come along, | |
M/L | S | Come by the hills to a land where fancy is free | B. Taylor |
M/L | C | Come gentlemen and ladies, I pray you to draw near | B. Taylor |
M/L | I | Come haste to the wedding ye friends and ye neighbors, | B. Hicks |
M/L | AM | Come in, come in, you old true love, | T. Stephens |
M/L | E | Come lasses and lads, get leave of your dads | B. Taylor |
L | S | Come let us climb Auld Arthur Seat, | |
M/L | E | Come listen a while and I'll sing you a song | T. Stephens |
M/L | I | Come over the hills, my bonnie Irish lass | B. Taylor |
M/L | I | Come single belle and beau, unto me pay attention. | T. Stephens |
M/L | AM | Come through the heather, around him gather | L. Nelson |
L | S | Come, bonnie lass, and lie near me, | |
L | E | Come, come, Bold Archie he cried | |
M/L | S | Cope sent a challenge frae Dunbar | B. Taylor |
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