Under The Ole Raintree
Under The Ole Raintree
Under The Ole Raintree
After toilet Wash your hands , Wash your hands If you do not wash hands If you do not wash hands Diarrhoea , Diarrhoea AMAZING GRACE Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound, That saved a wretch like me, I once was lost but now I'm found, Was blind but now I see. T'was Grace that taught my heart to fear. And Grace, my fears relieved. How precious did that Grace appear The hour I first believed. Through many dangers, toils and snares I have already come; 'Tis Grace that brought me safe thus far and Grace will lead me home. The Lord has promised good to me. His word my hope secures. He will my shield and portion be, As long as life endures. Yea, when this flesh and heart shall fail, And mortal life shall cease, I shall possess within the veil, A life of joy and peace. BURONG KAKAK TUA Burong kakak tua Menchok di-je-ne-la Nenek suda tua Gigi nya tinggal dua Chorus Le-trum, le-trum Le-trum, oo la-lah Le-trum, le-trum Le-trum, oo la-lah Le-trum, le-trum Le-trum, oo la-lah Burong kakak tua
COCKLES AND MUSSELS In Dublin's fair city, where the girls are so pretty I first set my eyes on sweet Molly Malone As she wheeled her wheel-barrow Through streets broad and narrow Crying cockles and mussels, alive, alive-O! Alive, alive-O! alive, alive-O! Crying cockles and mussels, alive, alive-O! She was a fish-monger, 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-O! Alive, alive-O! alive, alive-O! Crying cockles and mussels, alive, alive-O! She died of a fever, and no one could save her And that was the end of sweet Molly Malone But her ghost wheels her barrow Through streets broad and narrow Crying cockles and mussels, alive, alive-O! Alive, alive-O! alive, alive-O! Crying cockles and mussels, alive, alive-O! COME YE DISCONSOLATE Come, ye disconsolate, whereer ye languish, Come to the mercy seat, fervently kneel.
Here bring your wounded hearts, here tell your anguish;
Earth has no sorrow that heaven cannot heal. Joy of the desolate, light of the straying, Hope of the penitent, fadeless and pure! Here speaks the Comforter, tenderly saying, Earth has no sorrow that Heaven cannot cure. Here see the Bread of Life, see waters flowing Forth from the throne of God, pure from above. Come to the feast of love; come, ever knowing Earth has no sorrow but heaven can remove. DI TANJONG KATONG Chorus: Di Tanjong Katong, airnya biru Di situ tempatnya dara jelita Duduk sekampung, lagikan rindu Kononlah pula nun jauh di mata Pulau Pandan jauh ke tengah Gunung Daik bercabang tiga Hancur badan di kandung tanah Budi yang baik di kenang jua Chorus
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Kalau ada jarum patah Jangan simpan di dalam peti Kalau ada silap sepatah Jangan disimpan di dalam hati Chorus GRAND OLD DUKE OF YORK The grand old duke of York He had ten thousand men He marched them up to the top of the hill And he marched them down again And when they were up they were up And when they were down they were down And when they were only half-way up They were neither up nor down! HAPPY WANDERER I love to go a-wandering, Along the mountain track, And as I go, I love to sing, My knapsack on my back. Chorus: Val-deri,Val-dera, Val-deri, Val-dera-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha Val-deri,Val-dera. My knapsack on my back. I love to wander by the stream That dances in the sun, So joyously it calls to me, "Come! Join my happy song!" I wave my hat to all I meet, And they wave back to me, And blackbirds call so loud and sweet From ev'ry green wood tree. High overhead, the skylarks wing, They never rest at home But just like me, they love to sing, As o'er the world we roam. Oh, may I go a-wandering Until the day I die! Oh, may I always laugh and sing, Beneath God's clear blue sky!
HOME ON THE RANGE Oh give me a home where the buffalo roam, Where the deer and the antelope play, Where seldom is heard a discouraging word, And the skies are not cloudy all day. Home, home on the range, Where the deer and the antelope play, Where seldom is heard a discouraging word, And the skies are not cloudy all day. HOW GREAT THOU ART O Lord my God, When I in awesome wonder, Consider all the worlds Thy Hands have made; I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder, Thy power throughout the universe displayed.
(Chorus) Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee, How great Thou art, How great Thou art. Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee, How great Thou art, How great Thou art! When through the woods, and forest glades I wander, And hear the birds sing sweetly in the trees. When I look down, from lofty mountain grandeur And see the brook, and feel the gentle breeze. Chorus) And when I think, that God, His Son not sparing; Sent Him to die, I scarce can take it in; That on the Cross, my burden gladly bearing, He bled and died to take away my sin. (Chorus) When Christ shall come, with shout of acclamation, And take me home, what joy shall fill my heart. Then I shall bow, in humble adoration, And then proclaim: "My God, how great Thou art!"
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I KNOW AN OLD LADY WHO SWALLOWED A FLY
I know an old lady who swallowed a fly. But I don't know why she swallowed a fly. Perhaps she'll die. IVE BEEN WORKING ON THE RAILROAD I've been working on the railroad All the live-long day. I've been working on the railroad Just to pass the time away. Don't you hear the whistle blowing, Rise up so early in the morn; Don't you hear the captain shouting, "Dinah, blow your horn!" Page 2
Dinah, won't you blow, Dinah, won't you blow, Dinah, won't you blow your horn? Dinah, won't you blow,Dinah, won't you blow, Dinah, won't you blow your horn? Someone's in the kitchen with Dinah Someone's in the kitchen I know Someone's in the kitchen with Dinah Strummin' on the old banjo! Singin' fi, fie, fiddly-i-o Fi, fie, fiddly-i-o-o-o-o Fi, fie, fiddly-i-o Strummin' on the old banjo. Someone's makin' love to Dinah Someone's making love I know. Someone's making love to Dinah 'Cause I can't hear the old banjo KUMBAYA CHORUS Kumbaya my Lord, kumbaya (x3) Oh Lord, kumbaya Someone's crying, Lord, kumbaya (x3) Oh Lord, kumbayah Someone's praying, Lord, kumbaya (x3) Oh Lord, kumbaya Someone's singing Lord, kumbaya (x3) Oh Lord, kumbaya Someone's laughing, Lord, kumbaya (x3) Oh Lord, kumbaya
Jordan's river is chilly and cold, Hallelujah, Chills the body but not the soul, Hallelujah. MY BONNIE LIES OVER THE OCEAN My Bonnie lies over the ocean, My Bonnie lies over the sea, My Bonnie lies over the ocean, O bring back my Bonnie to me. Chorus: Bring back, bring back, O bring back my Bonnie to me, to me: Bring back, bring back, O bring back my Bonnie to me. O blow ye winds over the ocean, O blow ye winds over the sea. O blow ye winds over the ocean, And bring back my Bonnie to me. Last night as I lay on my pillow, Last night as I lay on my bed, Last night as I lay on my pillow, I dreamed that my Bonnie was dead. The winds have blown over the ocean, The winds have blown over the sea, The winds have blown over the ocean, And brought back my Bonnie to me. OH WHEN THE SAINTS Oh, when the saints go marching in Oh, when the saints go marching in Lord how I want to be in that number When the saints go marching in
LOCH LOMOND By yon bonnie banks and by yon bonnie braes Where the sun shines bright on Loch Lomond And when the sun begins to shine Where me and my true love will ne-er meet again And when the sun begins to shine On the bonnie, bonnie banks of Loch Lomon'. Lord, how I want to be in that number When the sun begins to shine Chorus: O yell tak the high road, and I'll tak' the low road And Ill be in Scotland afore ye Oh, when the trumpet sounds its call For me and my true love will ne-er meet again Oh, when the trumpet sounds its call On the bonnie, bonnie banks of Loch Lomon'. Lord, how I want to be in that number When the trumpet sounds its call MICHAEL ROW THE BOAT ASHORE CHORUS) Michael, row the boat ashore, Hallelujah, ON TOP OF SPAGHETTI Michael, row the boat ashore, Hallelujah. (Sung to the tune of On Top of Old Smokey) On top of spaghetti, All covered with cheese. Sister help to trim the sail, Hallelujah (2X) I lost my poor meatball,When somebody sneezed. The river is deep and the river is wide, Hallelujah It rolled off the table,And onto the floor. And then my poor meatball, Rolled out of the door. Milk and honey on the other side, Hallelujah. Songs Under The Ole Raintree Page 3
It rolled in the garden, And under a bush. And then my poor meatball,Was nothing but mush.
The mush was as tasty As tasty could be, And early next summer It grew into a tree. The tree was all covered With beautiful moss, It grew lovely meatballs And tomato sauce.
Chorus: Fare thee well, fare thee well Fare thee well my fairy fey For I'm goin' to Louisianna For to see my Susyanna Singing polly wolly doodle all the day
Oh, my Sal, she is a maiden fair Singing polly wolly doodle all the day So if you eat spaghetti, All covered with cheese, With laughing eyes and curly hair Hold on to your meatballs And don't ever sneeze. Singing polly wolly doodle all the day POKAREKARE ANA Pkarekare ana ng wai o Waiapu, Whiti atu koe hine marino ana e. E hine e hoki mai ra Ka mate ahau I te aroha e. How angry are the waters Of Waiapu But when you return love They will be calm. Oh maiden fair Come back to me But if you dont, I'll die Of a broken heart PEACE LIKE A RIVER I've got peace like a river (X2) I've got peace like a river in my soul. I've got peace like a river (X2) I've got peace like a river in my soul. ...I've got love like an ocean... ...I've got joy like a fountain... ...I've got faith like a mountain... ...I've got hope like a rainbow... POLLY WOLLY DOODLE O, I went down south for to see my gal Singing polly wolly doodle all day My Sally is a spunky gal Singing polly wolly doodle all the day Songs Under The Ole Raintree A grasshopper sitting on a railroad track Singing polly wolly doodle all the day A-picking his teeth with a carpet tack Singing polly wolly doodle all the day RED SAILS IN THE SUNSET Red sails in the sunset, way out on the sea Oh, carry my loved one home safely to me She sailed at the dawning, all day I've been blue Red sails in the sunset, I'm trusting in you
Swift wings you must borrow Make straight for the shore We marry tomorrow And she goes sailing no more
Red sails in the sunset, way out on the sea Oh, carry my loved one home safely to me ROW ROW ROW YOUR BOAT Row, row, row your boat Gently down the stream Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily Life is but a dream. YOU ARE MY SUNSHINE <CHORUS> You Are My Sunshine My only sunshine. You make me happy When skies are grey. You'll never know, dear, How much I love you. Please don't take my sunshine away The other nite, dear, As I lay sleeping I dreamed I held you in my arms. When I awoke, dear, I was mistaken And I hung my head and cried. CHORUS> Page 4
I'll always love you And make you happy If you will only say the same But if you leave me To love another You'll regret it all some day; CHORUS> You told me once, dear You really loved me And no one else could come between But now you've left me And love another You have shattered all my dreams; CHORUS>
AFTER TOILET AMAZING GRACE BURONG KAKAK TUA COCKLES AND MUSSELS COME YE DISCONSOLATE DI TANJONG KATONG GRAND OLD DUKE OF YORK HAPPY WANDERER HOME ON THE RANGE HOW GREAT THOU ART
I KNOW AN OLD LADY WHO SWALD'ED A FLY
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KUMBAYA LOCH LOMOND MICHAEL ROW THE BOAT ASHORE MY BONNIE LIES OVER THE OCEAN OH WHEN THE SAINTS WALTZING MATILDA ON TOP OF SPAGHETTI Once a jolly swagman camped by a billabong, POKAREKARE ANA Under the shade of a coolibah tree, And he sang as he watched and waited 'til his billy PEACE LIKE A RIVER POLLY WOLLY DOODLE boiled RED SAILS IN THE SUNSET "Who'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me?" ROW ROW ROW YOUR BOAT (CHORUS) Waltzing Matilda, Waltzing Matilda YOU ARE MY SUNSHINE WALTZING MATILDA Who'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me And he sang as he watched and waited 'til his billy boiled, "Who'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me?" Along came a jumbuck to drink at the billabong, Up jumped the swagman and grabbed him with glee, And he sang as he stowed that jumbuck in his tucker bag, "You'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me". CHORUS Up rode the squatter, mounted on his thoroughbred, Down came the troopers, one, two, three, "Whose is that jumbuck you've got in your tucker bag?" "You'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me". CHORUS Up jumped the swagman, leapt into the billabong, "You'll never catch me alive," said he, And his ghost may be heard as you pass by the billabong, "Who'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me". CHORUS INDEX PAGE Songs Under The Ole Raintree Page 5
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