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One Morning in May

Public domain - full karaoke  IMMHA-L235

Credit: Traditional · year not shown

Origin: Traditional English/American folk song. Handwritten sheet marked 'Traditional' with 'Kevin Roth' and 'pinch 4&1' added by hand; 3/4, key of A.

Source: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Nightingale_(folk_song)

Lyrics sheet: courtesy of Country Roads Folk Music Camp, Mount Madonna County Park, California (about the camp)

Original scan: from John's songbook (scan to be posted on @IMMHACAL)

Chords as printed on the original song sheet. 3/4 time, key of A (handwritten sheet, as written; 'E D' marks a quick E-to-D change).

A                             E   D      A
One morning, one morning, one morning in May
  E                             A      D     A
I met a young couple, they were making their way
                   D            A
One was a lady, so sweet and so fair
                                   E          A
And the other was a soldier, and a brave volunteer.

A                                     E   D        A
Well good morning, good morning, good morning said he
    E                       A      D A
And where are you going, my pretty lady?
                               D            A
I'm going out a-walking by the banks of the sea
                                            E           A
Just to see the waters gliding and hear the nightingale sing

A                                     E  D      A
Well they had not been standing but a minute or two
     E                     A         D   A
'Til out of his knapsack a fiddle he drew
                                     D           A
And the tune that he played made the valleys all ring
                                    E           A
Oh hush, cried the maiden, hear the nightingale sing.

A                      E    D       A
Oh lady, oh lady, 'tis time to give o'er
   E                        A        D    A
Oh no, kind soldier, please play one tune more
                                    D            A
I'd rather hear you fiddlin' at the touch of one string
                                             E           A
Than to see the waters gliding, and hear the nightingale sing

A                                        E    D           A
Well, I'm going back to London, going to stay there for a year
     E                                A      D   A
It's often that I'll think of you, my little dear
                             D         A
And if ever I return it will be in the spring
                                            E           A
Just to see the waters gliding and hear the nightingale sing
                                            E           A    D A
Just to see the waters gliding and hear the nightingale sing

Karaoke file (lyrics only): IMMHA-L235.lrc