TYPE |
COUNTRY |
TITLE |
SEQUENCER |
M/L | AM | Fading light dims the sight | B. Taylor |
L | S | Fair is the morn in flow'ry May, | |
L | S | Far away and o'er the moor, | |
L | S | Far frae my hame I wander, | |
M/L | S | Far over yon hills of the heather so green | B. Taylor |
M/L | I | Fare thee well my lovely Dinah | B. Hicks |
L | S | Fare ye well, lovely Nancy, for now I must leave you. | |
M/L | E | Fare you well my own Mary Ann, | T. Stephens |
M/L | C | Fare you well, lovely Molly, I am going to leave you | B. Taylor |
L | E | Farewell and adieu to you, Spanish ladies, | |
L | S | Farewell to all our Scottish ways | |
M/L | S | Farewell to Tarwathie, adieu Mormond Hill | B. Taylor |
M/L | E | Farewell to you my own true love | B. Hicks |
M/L | S | Farewell, ye dungeons dark and strong | B. Taylor |
M/L | AM | Father and I went down to camp | B. Taylor |
M/L | AM | Father, come father, come riddle to me, | T. Stephens |
M/L | S | Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes, | B. Taylor |
M/L | I | For a while I was a gentle maiden | B. Taylor |
L | S | For fame and for fortune I wandered the earth | |
L | S | Four and twenty Hielandmen were riding on a snail, | |
M/L | S | Frae Dunideir as I earn through, | J. R. Davis |
M/L | C | From his Canadian home, banished a wand'rer came | B. Taylor |
M/L | AM | From this valley they say you are going | B. Taylor |
L | S | Fu' yellow lie the corn rigs | |