Jig Rhythmen - Fernando Barroso

 Hier stellt Fernando Barroso 4 verschiedene Jig Rhythmen vor. Schön, wenn man diese dann miteinander kombinieren kann.

Curra Road

 Wunderschöner Song, geschrieben von Ger Wolfe. Ich habe ihn erstmals bewusst bei Niall Hanna gehört.

{t:Curra Road}
{st:Ger Wolfe}

Capo 3


[G]In the [C]summer we'll go [G]walking, [G]way down to the [C]river, down the Curra [G]Road
[G]There's a [C]blue sky we'll walk [G]under, listen to the [C]humming bees and on we'll [G]go
 
{soc}
[C]We won't [D/A]worry 'bout the [C]traffic, [D]worry 'bout the [C]way to go,[D] worry bout the [G]phone
[G]In the [C]summer we'll go [G]walking, way down to the [C]river, down the Curra [G]Road
{eoc}

[G]Past the [C]cattle at their [G]grazing, [G]through the woods of [C]hazel, holly, birch and [G]oak
[G]Past the [C]robin on the [G]gatepost, singing to the [C]bluebells, sunlight is their [G]host
 
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[C]We won't [D]worry 'bout the [C]weather, [D]worry 'bout it r[C]aining, wo[D]rry bout the [G]snow
[G]In the [C]summer we'll go [G]walking, way down to the [C]river, down the Curra [G]Road
{eoc}
 
[G]There is [C]music at the r[G]iver, listen to it [C]dancing underneath the [G]bridge
[G]And the[C] wind is hardly [G]breathing, words unto the [C]willow branches over[G]head
 
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[C]We won't [D]worry 'bout the [C]government, [D]worry 'bout the [C]way to go,[D] worry bout the[G] day
[G]In the [C]summer we'll go [G]lauging, hand in hand to[C]gether, down the dusty [G]way.
{eoc}

(Outro)
[C]We won't [D]worry 'bout the [C]government, [D]worry 'bout the [C]way to go,[D] worry bout the[G] day
[G]In the summer we'll go [Bm]laughing, hand in hand [C]together, [C9/G]down the Curra [G]Road
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Sam Hall - Tutorial

 Ein kleines Tutorial zur Songbegleitung für Sam Hall. Nur der erste Teil. Part 2 folgt demnächst. Hier ist der ganze Song zu hören.

NoCapo

[D]  [G]  [D]
Oh, me [D]name it is Sam [G]Hall,
chimney [D]sweep, chimney [A]sweep
Oh, me [D]name it is Sam [G]Hall,
chimney [D]sweep

Oh, me [G]name it is Sam [Em]Hall,
and I've [D]robbed both great and [A]small
And me [Bm]neck will pay for [G]all,
when I [D]die, when I [A]die
And me [Bm]neck will pay for [G]all,
[A]when I [D]die

I have [D]twenty [F#m]pounds in [Bm]store,
[D]that's not [G]all, that's not [A]all
I have [D]twenty [F#m]pounds in [Bm]store,
[A]that's not [G]all

I have [Em]twenty pounds in [G]store,
and I'd [D/A]rob for [G/B]twenty [A/C#]more
For the [D]rich must [F#m]help the [Bm]poor,
[D]so must [G]I, so must [A]I
For the [D]rich must [F#m]help the [Bm]poor,
[A]so must [G]I

Oh, they [D]took me to Coot[G]hill,
in a [D]cart, in a [A]cart
Oh, they [D]took me to Coot[G]hill,
in a [D]cart

Oh, they [G]took me to Coothill,
where I [D]stopped to make my [A]will
For the [D]best of friends must [G]part,
so must [D]I, so must [A]I
For the [D]best of friends must [G]part,
so must [D]I

Up the [D]ladder I did [G]grope,
that's no [D]joke, that's no [A]joke
Up the [D]ladder I did [G]grope,
that's no [D]joke

Up the [G]ladder I did grope,
and the [D]hangman he pulled his [A]rope
But [D]ne'ar a word I [G]spoke,
tumbling [D]down, tumbling [A]down
But [D]ne'ar a word I [G]spoke,
tumbling [D]down

Oh, me [D]name it is Sam [G]Hall,
chimney [D]sweep, chimney [A]sweep
Oh, me [D]name it is Sam [G]Hall,
chimney [D]sweep

Oh, me [G]name it is Sam Hall,
and I've [D]robbed both great and [A]small
And me [D]neck will pay for [G]all,
when I [D]die, when I [A]die
And me [D]neck will pay for [G]all,
when I [D]die

 

 

Sam Hall

 NoCapo

[D]  [G]  [D]
Oh, me [D]name it is Sam [G]Hall,
chimney [D]sweep, chimney [A]sweep
Oh, me [D]name it is Sam [G]Hall,
chimney [D]sweep

Oh, me [G]name it is Sam [Em]Hall,
and I've [D]robbed both great and [A]small
And me [Bm]neck will pay for [G]all,
when I [D]die, when I [A]die
And me [Bm]neck will pay for [G]all,
[A]when I [D]die

I have [D]twenty [F#m]pounds in [Bm]store,
[D]that's not [G]all, that's not [A]all
I have [D]twenty [F#m]pounds in [Bm]store,
[A]that's not [G]all

I have [Em]twenty pounds in [G]store,
and I'd [D/A]rob for [G/B]twenty [A/C#]more
For the [D]rich must [F#m]help the [Bm]poor,
[D]so must [G]I, so must [A]I
For the [D]rich must [F#m]help the [Bm]poor,
[A]so must [G]I

Oh, they [D]took me to Coot[G]hill,
in a [D]cart, in a [A]cart
Oh, they [D]took me to Coot[G]hill,
in a [D]cart

Oh, they [G]took me to Coothill,
where I [D]stopped to make my [A]will
For the [D]best of friends must [G]part,
so must [D]I, so must [A]I
For the [D]best of friends must [G]part,
so must [D]I

Up the [D]ladder I did [G]grope,
that's no [D]joke, that's no [A]joke
Up the [D]ladder I did [G]grope,
that's no [D]joke

Up the [G]ladder I did grope,
and the [D]hangman he pulled his [A]rope
But [D]ne'ar a word I [G]spoke,
tumbling [D]down, tumbling [A]down
But [D]ne'ar a word I [G]spoke,
tumbling [D]down

Oh, me [D]name it is Sam [G]Hall,
chimney [D]sweep, chimney [A]sweep
Oh, me [D]name it is Sam [G]Hall,
chimney [D]sweep

Oh, me [G]name it is Sam Hall,
and I've [D]robbed both great and [A]small
And me [D]neck will pay for [G]all,
when I [D]die, when I [A]die
And me [D]neck will pay for [G]all,
when I [D]die

Go Your Way, my Love - Anne Briggs

 {t:Go Your Way}
{st:Anne Briggs}
Capo 9
 
 
[D]Drawing water from the [A]well
[D]Spilling over on the [A]grass [
[D]Walking home my heart is [Bm]filled with [A]pain
 
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[A]Go your [G]way, my [A]love
[A]Go your [G]way, my [A]love
{eoc}
 
 
[D]And as I wander through the [A]trees
[D]Picking up the windy [A]leaves
[D]Thinking where you may be [Bm]sleeping [A]now
 
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[A]Go your [G]way, my [A]love
[A]Go your [G]way, my [A]love
{eoc}
 
 
[D]As I sit mending your [A]clothes
[D]That you will never ever [A]wear
[D]Cooking daily for you, [Bm]I do pre[A]pare
 
 
{soc}
[A]Go your [G]way, my [A]love
[A]Go your [G]way, my [A]love
{eoc}
 
 
[D]Is there war in some far [A]land?
[D]And have you got to land your [A]hand
[D]And do you liе broken and [Bm]dying [A]now?
 
 
{soc}
[A]Go your [G]way, my [A]love
[A]Go your [G]way, my [A]love
{eoc}
 
 
[D]Drawing water from the [A]well
[D]Spilling over on the [A]grass
[D]Walking home my heart is [Bm]filled with [A]pain
 
 
{soc}
[A]Go your [G]way, my [A]love
[A]Go your [G]way, my [A]love
[A]Go your [G]way, my [A]love
[A]Go your [G]way, my [A]love
{eoc}

Cavan Girl

Capo 7

As I [D]walk the [A]road from [Bm]Killa[A]shandra, [G]weary [A]I sit [D]down.
For it’s [D]twelve long [A]miles a[Bm]round the [A]lake to [G]get to [A]Cavan [G]town.
[D]All a[A]long the [Bm]road I [A]go once [G]seemed be[A]yond com[G]pare.
Now I [D]curse the [A]time it [Bm]takes to [A]reach my [G]Cavan [A]girl so [D]fair.


The [D]autumn [A]shades are [Bm]on the [A]leaves, the [G]trees will [A]soon be [D]bare,
An [D]each red [A]coated [Bm]leaf pro[A]vides  the [G]color [A]of her [G]hair.
My [D]gaze re[A]treats to [Bm]meet my [A]feet and [G]once a[A]gain I [G]sigh,
For the [D]broken [A]chords of [Bm]sky pro[A]vide the [G]colors [A]of her [D]eye.

 
At the [D]Cavan [A]Cross each [Bm]Sunday [A]morning [G]there she [A]can be [D]found,
And she [D]seems to [A]have the [Bm]eye of [A]every [G]boy in [A]Cavan [G]town.
If [D]my luck [A]holds I’ll [Bm]have the [A]golden [G]summer [A]of her [G]smile,
And to [D]break the [A]hearts of [Bm]Cavan [A]men, she’ll [G]talk to [A]me a [D]while.


So next [D]Sunday [A]evening [Bm]finds me [A]homeward - [G]Killa[A]shandra [D]bound,
To [D]work the [A]week, till [Bm]I re[A]turn to [G]court in [A]Cavan [G]town.
When [D]asked if [A]she would [Bm]be my [A]bride at [G]least she’d [A]not said „n[G]o“,
So next [D]Sunday [A]morning, I‘ll [Bm]raise my[A]self, and [G]off to [A]her I’ll [D]go.

2 Fingerübungen

 Hier zwei Fingerübungen. Die erste habe ich mal von Aaron Jones gelernt:

Die zweite habe ich mal irgendwo gefunden, sie übt besonders den Ringfinger, der sich doch oft recht sperrig verhält.

 Hier beide Übungen als Tabulatur: