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Whistling Away YMI Whistle Resource

Whistling Away...Whistle Games and Activities 64 Contents Whistling Away This resource features a selection of tunes for those new to learning the tin whistle. The material is divided

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  • Whistling AwayYMI Whistle Resource

  • Level 1Mammy Is Sleeping 5Jig Trì Nota 5Three Note Jig 5First Day of Advent 6A Short Schottische 6Ireland Over The Water 7

    Level 2Jelly On A Plate 9Mattachins 9Seinn O 10Come Greet The Morning With Joy In Your Heart 10Rough Island 11Ruidhle Còig Nota 11Sandyhills 12

    Level 3Tobar Tobar 14High Low Falla Low 15Damhan - allaidh 16Katie Bairdie 17The World Must Be Coming Tae An End 18Witches Reel 19Jump Jim Joe 20Och Is Duine Truagh Mi 21More Brose, Less Butter 21Am Fonn A Deas 22

    Level 4Oor Wee Wean 24Bee Baw Babbity 25Tom an t-Serraich 26Madainn Mhath 27Birlinn Ghoraidh Chròbhan 28One, Two, Three, Aleerie 29Orra Bhonnagan 30Laoidh Chaluim Chille 31Daphne Cochrane 32Three Craws 33Huis Huis Air an Each 34Jock Stewart 35When The Boat Comes In 36Wha Wadna Fecht For Charlie? 37Barnyards Of Delgaty 38

    We Wish You A Merry Christmas 39Heire Bannag 40The Lochaber Badger 41Duncan Gray 41The Four Poster Bed 42'S trusaidh mi na Coilleagan 43The Freedom Come All Ye 44

    Level 5Eriskay Love Lilt 46Aiken Drum 47Bonnie Gallowa' 48Davidson The Luthier 49Fear A Phige 50Fàgail Steòrnabhagh 51Brochan Lom 52O tha'n Tombaca Daor 53Reel of Tullochgorum 54Oh, Those Britches Full Of Stitches 55Elliott's 56

    Level 6This Too Will Pass 58Glenogie 59Tha Mo Ghaol Air Àird A'Chuain 60Chì Mi Na Mòrbheanna 61Finnish Polka 62Salmon Tails Up The Water 63Whistle Games and Activities 64

    Contents

  • Whistling AwayThis resource features a selection of tunes for those new to learning the tin whistle.

    The material is divided up into different levels and these sit in parallel to Fèisean nan Gàidheal’s tin whistle book, Stòras na Fìdeig, which can be found on their website: www.feisean.org

    A note of thanks:Thank you to Fèis Rois YMI tutors Ruth Morris and Claire Mann for their work on researching, collating and arranging all the material for the tin whistle.

    Many thanks to Gavin Marwick who composed a series of new tunes for this resource in order to inspire learners and give them a taste of playing traditional-styled tunes right from the very start.

    We hope you enjoy learning all these tunes!

    Seinn FìdeagAnns a’ ghoireas seo gheibhear measgachadh phort dhan fheadhainn a tha a’ tòiseachadh air an fhideigTha na stòrasan air an roinn a rèir ìrean agus tha iad seo cuideachd a’ freagairt air Stòras na Fìdeig, an leabhar teagaisg le Fèisean nan Gàidheal a gheibhear aig: www.feisean.org

    Taing:Taing mhòr dha Ruth Morris agus Claire Mann, luchd-oide-achaidh YMI Fèis Rois, airson an cuid obrach a’ rannsachadh, a’ cruinneachadh agus a’ rèiteachadh nan stòrasan fìdeig air fad.

    Taing mhòr cuideachd dha Gavin Marwick a sgrìobh sreath de phuirt ùra airson an goireas seo gus luchd-ionnsachaidh a bhrosnachadh agus blasad a thoirt dhaibh bhon fhìor thoise-ach air puirt san nòs thraidiseanta.

    Tha sinn an dòchas gun còrd e ribh na puirt seo ionnsachadh.

  • Level 1

    B,A,G,(F#)

    B A G F#

  • 1. 2.

    3

    4&

    #

    Gavin Marwick

    Mammy Is Sleeping

    œ œœ

    ˙œ

    ˙œœœ

    ˙™

    œ œœ

    ˙œ ˙ ™

    ˙™

    ˙™

    Mammy Is SleepingGavin Marwick

    Level 1

    1. 2.

    6

    8&

    Gavin Marwick

    Jig Trì Nota

    Three Note Jig

    &

    &

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    ‰ ˙™

    Jig Trì NotaThree Note Jig

    Gavin Marwick

    5

  • 4

    4&

    #

    Gavin Marwick

    First Day Of Advent

    &

    #

    œ œœœ

    ™ œ

    j

    œ œœœœœœ

    œ œœœ

    ™ œ

    j

    œ œœ ˙

    œ œœœ œ

    œœ œ

    œœœœ œ œ

    œœ œ

    œœ œ œ

    œ ˙

    First Day of AdventGavin Marwick

    Level 1

    1. 2.

    1. 2.

    4

    4

    4&

    #

    Gavin Marwick

    A Short Schottische

    &

    #

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    Ϫ

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    œ™ œ

    Ϫ

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    œœ

    ™ œœ

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    Ϫ

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    Ϫ

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    A Short SchottischeGavin Marwick

    6

  • Level 1

    1. 2.

    2

    4&

    #

    Gavin Marwick

    Ireland Over The Water

    &

    #

    œ œœ

    œ

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    œ

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    œ

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    œ œ œ œ

    œœ

    œœ œ œ œ œ

    œ

    œœ œ

    œ œ

    Ireland Over The WaterGavin Marwick

    7

  • Level 2

    C#,B,A,G,F#,(E)

    BC# A G F# E

  • Jel ly- on a plate, jel ly- on a plate,

    wib ble- wob ble,- wib ble- wob ble,- jel ly- on a plate!

    4

    4&

    #

    Jelly On A Plate

    &

    #

    œ œ œ œ ˙œ œ œ œ ˙

    œ œœ

    œ

    œ œœ

    œ œ œœ

    œ˙

    Jelly On A Plate

    Level 2

    4

    4&

    #

    Mattachins

    &

    #

    œœ

    œ œ˙ œ œ

    œœ

    œ

    œ˙ ˙

    œœ

    œ œ˙ œ œ

    œ

    œœ œ

    ˙ ˙

    Mattachins

    9

  • 3

    4&

    #

    Gavin Marwick

    Come Greet The Morning With Joy In Your Heart

    &

    #

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    J

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    œ

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    œœœ

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    œœ œ ˙

    Come Greet The Morning With Joy In Your Heart

    Gavin Marwick

    Level 2

    Seinn o chur a- dail- o, seinn seinn chur a- dail- o,

    seinn o chur a- dail- o, seinn chur a- dail- o ro.-

    4

    4&

    &

    œ œœ

    œ œ œ

    œ œ œœ

    œ

    œ

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    œœ

    œ œ œœ

    œ œ

    œ œœ

    Seinn O

    Seinn O

    10

  • Level 2

    1. 2.

    1. 2.

    6

    8&

    #

    Gavin Marwick

    Rough Island

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    Rough IslandGavin Marwick

    4

    4&

    #

    Gavin Marwick

    Ruidhle Còig Nota

    Five Note Reel

    &

    #

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    œ œœœœœ

    œœ

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    œœ œ

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    Ruidhle Còig NotaFive Note Reel

    Gavin Marwick

    11

  • Level 2

    ™™

    ™™

    4

    4&

    #

    Gavin Marwick

    Sandyhills

    &

    #

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    œ ™ œ œ œ™œœ

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    œ ™ œ ™œ

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    SandyhillsGavin Marwick

    12

  • Level 3

    C#,B,A,G,F#,E,D

    13

    BC# A G F# E D

  • Tobar, tobar, sìolaidh

    Nighean Rìgh ag òl dighe

    'S na gobhair ag èigheach

    Tobar, tobar, sìolaidh

    Tobar Tobar

    Level 3

    14

  • ,

    High Low Falla Low

    Level 3

    15

  • y

    Damhan - allaidh(Spider)

    Level 3

    16

  • 6

    8&

    #

    #

    Katie Bairdie

    &

    #

    #

    was - nae that a dain - ty coo, dance, Kat - ie Bair - die.

    Ka - tie Bair - die had a coo, black and white a - boot the moo,

    Katie Bairdie had a cat,

    It could catch baith mouse and rat,

    Wasnae that a dainty cat,

    Dance Katie Bairdie.

    Katie Bairdie had a hen,

    Cackled but and cackled ben

    Wasnae that a dainty hen,

    Dance Katie Bairdie.

    Katie Bairdie had a pig

    It could dance the Highland jig

    Wasnae that a funny pig?

    Dance Katie Bairdie

    Katie had a crocodile

    Havnae seen her in a while!

    (snapping crocodile sounds)

    You can make up more verses for yourself!

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    Katie Bairdie

    Level 3

    17

  • 2

    4&

    #

    The World Must Be Coming Tae An End

    &

    #

    We sent her for eggs oh aye oh aye We

    &

    #

    sent her for eggs oh aye, oh aye, We

    &

    #

    world must be com - ing tae an end oh aye

    sent her for eggs and she fell and broke her legs Oh, the

    We sent her for cheese, oh aye, oh aye

    We sent her for cheese, oh aye, oh aye

    We sent her for cheese and she fell and skint her knees

    Oh, the world must coming tae an end oh aye

    We sent her for butter, oh aye, oh aye

    We sent her for butter, oh aye, oh aye

    We sent her for butter and she dropped it in the gutter

    Oh, the world must be coming tae an end oh aye

    We sent her for jam, oh aye, oh aye

    We sent her for jam, oh aye, oh aye

    We sent her for jam and she brought back ham

    Oh, the world must be coming tae an end oh aye

    We sent her for breid, oh aye, oh aye

    We sent her for breid, oh aye, oh aye

    We sent her for breid and she dropped doon deid

    Oh, the world must be coming tae an end oh aye

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    The World Must Be Coming Tae An End

    Level 3

    18

  • 4

    4&

    Cummer, go ye before, cummer go ye

    If ye willna go before, cummer, let me

    Ring-a-ring-a-widdershins

    Linkin lithely widdershins

    Cummer, carlin, crone and queen

    Roun go we

    Cummer, go ye before, cummer, go ye

    If ye willna go before, cummer, let me

    Ring-a-ring-a-widdershins

    Loupin lightly widdershins

    Kilted coats and fleein hair

    Three times three

    Cummer go ye before, cummer, go ye

    If ye willna go before, cummer, let me

    Ring-a-ring-a-widdershins

    Whirlin skirlin widdershins

    De’il tak the hindmost

    Wha e’er she be

    Words:

    Carlin:  old woman, witch

    Cummer: woman friend, witch

    Deil: devil

    Fleein: flying

    Hindmost: last, furthest behind

    Kilted: tucked up

    Loupin: jumping, leaping

    Queen: quean or quine, girl, woman

    Skirlin: screeching

    Widdershins: anti-clockwise

    Witches Reel

    &

    œ œ œ ™œœ

    œ

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    ˙

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    œ

    œ˙

    œ ™

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    œ

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    ™ œœ

    œœœ

    œœ œ œ ™

    œœ

    œ

    œ˙

    Witches Reel

    Level 3

    19

  • 4

    4&

    #

    Jump Jim Joe

    &

    #

    Jump jump jump Jim Joe,

    &

    #

    Shake your head and nod your head and tap your toe,

    &

    #

    Round and round and round you go, Then you

    find a - noth - er part - ner and you jump Jim Joe

    This can be done as a dance. Find a partner and then, holding hands

    with your partner, follow the actions in the song. During 'find

    another partner', larger groups than couples can also be made by

    the teacher calling out a number. Make sure that no-one is left out.

    Some pupils could play the melody on the whistle while the rest of

    the class perform the dance.

    œ

    Œ

    œ

    Œ œœ

    œ

    Œ

    œ ™ œ œ ™ œ œ ™ œ œ ™ œ

    œœ

    ˙

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    œ

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    Ϫ

    œœ ™

    œ

    œ™ œ

    œœ

    œ

    Œ

    Jump Jim Joe

    Level 3

    20

  • 4

    4

    4

    4

    &

    #

    #

    Melody

    Och Is Duine Truagh Mi

    I Am A Poor Man

    &

    #

    #

    Easy Part

    &

    #

    #

    &

    #

    #

    œ œ œœœ œ œ

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    ˙

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    œœœ

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    œ

    ˙ ˙ ˙

    ˙

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    ˙

    9

    8&

    #

    Gavin Marwick

    More Brose, Less Butter

    &

    #

    œ

    œ œ œœ

    œœ

    œ

    œ œ œœœœœœ

    œ

    œ œ œœ

    œœ

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    œœœ ™

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    Ϫ

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    œ œ œœœœœ

    œœ

    œ œ œœœ

    Ϫ

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    More Brose, Less ButterGavin Marwick

    Och Is Duine Truagh MiI Am A Poor Man

    Level 3

    21

  • Level 3

    3

    4&

    #

    Gavin Marwick

    Am Fonn A Deas

    The Southern Tune

    &

    #

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    #

    &

    #

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    Am Fonn A DeasThe Southern Tune

    Gavin Marwick

    22

  • Level 4

    D’C#,C,B,A,G,F#,E,D

    BCC#D' DA G F# E

  • Oor Wee Wean

    Level 4

    24

  • Bee baw babbity,

    Babbity, babbity.

    Bee baw babbity,

    A lassie or a wee laddie?

    Choose, choose who you'll tak,

    Who you'll tak, who you'll tak.

    Choose, choose who you'll tak,

    A lassie or a wee laddie?

    The players stand in a circle. If there are up to 12 people, one goes in the middle.

    While 'choose, choose' is sung, the person points around the circle, then chooses someone. That person comes into the circle and the two inside

    dance for the first verse. At 'choose, choose', the second person chooses a third person to join the first two, and so on.

    If there are more than 12 people in the circle, you can start with two people in themiddle, each choosing a partner, so that the game goes faster.

    Wha learned ye tae dance, Babbity Bowster, Babbity Bowster?

    Wha learned ye tae dance, Babbity Bowster brawly?

    Ma mither learned me tae dance, Babbity Bowster, Babbity Bowster,

    Ma mither learned me tae dance, Babbity Bowster brawly.

    in the middle

    There are a few other versions of this song. One is called Babbity Bowster. The words are:

    Bee Baw Babbity

    Level 4

    25

  • 3

    4&

    #

    Tom an t-Searraich

    (The Hill Of The Foal)

    &

    #

    &

    #

    &

    #

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    ˙

    œ

    ˙œ

    ˙ ™

    ˙œ

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    œœ

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    œ

    ˙ ™

    ˙

    œ

    ˙

    œ

    œœ

    œœ

    ˙

    Tom an t-SerraichThe Hill Of The Foal

    Level 4

    26

  • h-uile duine

    h-uile duine

    h-uile duine

    Good morning everyoneGood morning everyoneGood morning everyoneHow are you today?

    Good afternoon everyoneGood afternoon everyoneGood afternoon everyoneI am fine, thank you!

    Madainn Mhath

    Level 4

    27

  • cùl nan ràmh

    A' bhìrlinn

    Birlinn Ghoraidh ChròbhanGhoraidh Crovan's Galley

    Level 4

    28

  • 4

    4&

    #

    One, Two, Three, Aleerie

    &

    #

    Seven, eight, nine, a - lee - rie; Ten, a - lee - rie o - ver ball.

    One, two, three, a - lee - rie; Four, five, six, a - lee - rie;

    This is an old playground game. 'Aleerie' is a very old word that means holding your

    leg crooked. The original game was to bounce a ball three times and lift your leg

    and bounce the ball under it when you came to 'Aleerie'.

    An adapatation of the game for the whistle class could be to pass the numbered

    notes around a circle. Individuals would play the written notes for 'One, Two, Three',

    then the class would play 'Aleerie', back to individuals for Four, Five, Six and so on.

    œ œ œ

    œ œœ

    œ œ œ

    œ œ

    œ

    œ œ œ

    œ œœ

    œ

    œ

    œœ

    œ œ œ

    One, Two, Three, Aleerie

    Level 4

    29

  • Or ra- bhon na- gan- a ghaoil, or ra- bhon na- gan- a ghràidh, or ra-

    bhon na- gan- a ghaoil, thèid thu tho gail- a' bhun tàt.-

    Ò cha leig mi thu 'n to bar,- e cha leig mi thu 'n tràigh, ò cha

    leig me thu 'n to bar,- thèid thu tho gail- a' bhun tàt.-

    4

    4&

    #

    Orra Bhonnagan

    &

    #

    &

    #

    &

    #

    Orra bhonnagan, a ghaoil orra vonnagan a gool

    Orra bhonnagan, a ghràidh orra vonnagan a gry

    Orra bhonnagan, a ghaoil orra vonnagan a gool

    Thèid thu thogail a’ bhuntàt’. haitch hoo hoggle a voontat

    Ò cha leig mi thu ’n tobar o ha lake me hoo n toepar

    E cha leig mi thu ’n tràigh e ha lake me hoo n try

    Ò cha leig mi thu ’n tobar o ha lake me hoo n toepar

    Thèid thu thogail a’ bhuntàt haitch hoo hoggle a voontat

    A song about lifting potatoes in your bare feet.

    œ™ œ

    Ϫ

    œ

    œ ™ œ

    œœ

    ™ œœ

    œ

    œ ™ œœ

    œ™ œ

    Ϫ

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    Ϫ

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    Ϫ

    œ

    Ϫ

    œ

    œ ™ œœ œ

    Ϫ

    œœ

    Ϫ

    œ œ ™ œ

    Orra Bhonnagan

    Level 4

    30

  • 3

    4&

    #

    #

    Laoidh Chaluim Chille

    The Sound Of Mull

    &

    #

    #

    &

    #

    #

    &

    #

    #

    œ œ œ

    œ

    œ ˙ œ œœ

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    Ϫ

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    œ œ œ ˙ œœ

    œ

    œ

    œœ

    ™ œ

    j

    œ˙ ™ ˙

    Laoidh Chaluim ChilleThe Sound Of Mull

    Level 4

    31

  • How I love

    Each time we sing a verse we add in a new part of Daphne’s body’

    How I love

    How I love

    How I love

    How I love

    How I love

    How I love

    How I love

    How I love

    How I love

    Daphne CochraneWords written by Billy Henderson

    Level 4

    32

  • Three craws sat u pon- a wa' sat u pon- a wa', sat u pon- a w a- a- a',-

    three craws sat u pon- a wa' on a cauld and fros ty- mor nin'.-

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    The first craw was greetin' for his maw,

    Greetin' for his maw, greetin' for his maw,

    The first craw was greetin' for his maw,

    On a cauld and frosty mornin'.

    The second craw fell and broke his jaw,

    Fell and broke his jaw, fell and broke his jaw,

    The second craw fell and broke his jaw,

    On a cauld and frosty mornin'.

    The third craw, couldnae caw at a',

    Couldnae caw at a', couldnae caw at a',

    The third craw, couldnae caw at a',

    On a cauld and frosty mornin'.

    The fourth craw, wasnae there at a',

    Wasnae there at a', wasnae there at a',

    The fourth craw wasnae there at a',

    On a cauld and frosty mornin'.

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    Three Craws

    Level 4

    33

  • Huis, huis, air an each, An t'each a' dol a Bhà laigh.- Bei ridh- am muir làn- oirnn,

    Bei ridh- e air cha san- oirnn. Bei ridh- e air chinn oirnn.

    Huis, huis, air an each, An t'each a' dol a Bhà laigh.-

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    Huis, huis, air an each, (hooish, hooish, air an yak)

    An t-each a’ dol a Bhàlaigh. (an t'yak a dol a valley)

    Beiridh am muir-làn oirnn (berry am moorlan orn)

    Beiridh e air chasan oirnn (berry e air kasan orn)

    Beiridh e air chinn oirnn (berry e air hin orn)

    Huis, huis, air an each, (hooish, hooish, air an yak)

    An t-each a’ dol a Bhàlaigh. (an t'yak a dol a valley)

    A song from Uist warning about the quick incoming tide to the little Island of Vallay.

    Gee up on the horse

    The horse going to Vallay

    The high tide will catch us

    It will catch us by the legs

    It will catch us by the head

    Gee up on the horse

    The horse going to Vallay

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    Huis Huis Air an Each

    Level 4

    34

  • Oh, my name is Jock Stewart, I'm a can ny- gaun man, and a

    ro ving- young fel low- I've b e- e- n,- so be

    ea sy- and free, when you're drin kin'- wi' me, I'm a

    man you don't meet eve ry- day.

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    Jock Stewart

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    I have acres of land,

    And men at my command

    And I've many's a shilling to spend.

    I'm a piper by trade,

    I'm a roving young blade,

    And it's many the tunes I do play.

    Chorus:

    So be easy and free

    When you're drinkin' wi' me.

    I'm a man you don't meet every day.

    Let us catch well the hours

    And the minutes that fly,

    And we'll share them together this day.

    So, come fill up your glasses

    Of brandy and wine,

    And whatever the cost, I will pay.

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    Level 4

    35

  • Dance toyour dad dy,- sing toyour mam my,- danceto your dad dy,- toyour mam my- sing,

    You shall havea fi shy- on a lit tle- di shy, you shall havea fi shy- when the boat comes in.

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    When The Boat Comes In

    (Dance To Your Daddy)

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    Level 4

    36

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    Wha wadna fecht for Charlie?

    Wha wadna draw the sword?

    Wha wadna up an' rally

    At the royal Prince's word?

    Think on Scotia's ancient hero's

    Think on foreign foes repelled

    Think on glorious gruesome Wallace

    Wha the proud usurper quelled.

    Chorus

    See the northern clans advancing

    See Glen Garry and Lochiel

    See the brandished broadsword glancing

    Highland hearts as true as steel.

    Chorus

    Now the prince has raised his banner

    Now triumphant is our cause

    Now the Scottish lion rallies

    Let us strike for Prince and Laws.

    Chorus

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    Level 4

    37

  • Barnyards Of Delgaty

    Level 4

    38

  • We wish you a Mer ry- Christ mas, we wish you a Mer ry- Christ mas, we wish you a Mer ry-

    Christ mas,- and a hap py- New Year. Good ti dings- we bring, to you and your

    kin, we wish you a Mer ry- Christ mas,- and a hap py- New Year.

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    We Wish You A Merry Christmas

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    Oh, bring us some figgy pudding,

    Oh, bring us some figgy pudding,

    Oh, bring us some figgy pudding, and bring it right here.

    Good tidings we bring, to you and your kin,

    We wish you a Merry Christmas and a happy New Year!

    We won't go until we get some,

    We won't go until we get some,

    We won't go until we get some,

    So bring it right here.

    Good tidings we bring, to you and your kin,

    We wish you a Merry Christmas and a happy New Year!

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    We Wish You A Merry Christmas

    Level 4

    39

  • Heire Bannag

    Level 4

    40

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    The Lochaber Badger

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    Level 4

    4

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    Robert Burns

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    Duncan GrayRobert Burns

    41

  • 4

    4

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    Melody

    The Four Poster Bed

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    Level 4

    42

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    'S trusaidh mi na Coilleagan

    The Cockle Gatherer

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    I dal a du vil, I dal a du ho ro,

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    I dal a du vil, 'S trusaidh mi na coill - ea - gan.

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    Ròic aig an fhaoil - eig, Shios anns na sgei - rin ud,

    Ròic aig an fhaoil - eig, 'S trusaidh mi na coill - ea - gan.

    I dal a du vil, I dal a du ho ro, I dal a du vil,

    'S trusaidh mi na coilleagan. (sh'trusay me na colligan)

    Ròic aig an fhaoileig, (royk ak an oolek)

    Shios anns na sgeirin ud, (heeos ounce na skeerin ut)

    Ròic aig an fhaoileig,

    'S trusaidh mi na coilleagan.

    Gàir aig an fhairge, (guyr ak an arracher)

    Shuas anns na speuran àrd, (huas ounce na spooran ard)

    Gàir aig an fhairge,

    'S trusaidh mi na coilleagan.

    I dal a du vil, I dal a du horo I dal a du vil,

    While I gather cockles.

    Seagulls are screaming,

    Down on the skerry there

    Seagulls are screaming,

    While I gather cockles.

    A laugh at the seagull,

    Up in the high heavens,

    A laugh at the seagull,

    While I gather cockles.

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    'S trusaidh mi na CoilleaganThe Cockle Gatherer

    Level 4

    43

  • Roch the wind in the clear day's daw nin',- Blaws the cloods heel ster- gow dy- ow'r th e-

    bay, But there's mair nor a roch wind blaw in',- Through the

    great gl en- o' the world the day. It's a thocht that will gar oor rott ans,- A' they

    rogues that gang gall us,- fresh an d- gay, Tak the road an' seek ith er-

    loan ins,- For their ill pl oys- ta e- sport an' play.

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    The Freedom Come All Ye

    (The Bloody Fields of Flanders)

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    Nae mair will the bonnie callants

    March tae war when oor braggarts crousely craw

    Nor wee weans frae Pitheid and Clachan

    Mourn the ships sailing doon the Broomielaw

    Broken faimlies in lands we've herriet

    Will curse Scotland the brave nae mair, nae mair

    Black and white ane til ither mairriet

    Mak the vile barracks o the maisters bare

    So come all ye at hame wi' freedom

    Never heed whit yir hoodies croak for doom

    In yer hoose a' the bairns o' Adam

    Will find breid, barley bree and painted room

    When Maclean meets wi' his freens in Springburn

    A' they roses and geans will turn tae bloom

    And a black boy frae yont Nyanga

    Dings the fell gallows o' the burghers doon

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    Hamish Henderson

    Level 4

    44

  • Level 5

    E’,D’,C#,C,B,A,G,F#,E,D

    BCC#D'E' DA G F# E

  • Bheir me o ho ro- van o, bheir me o, ho ro- van

    ee, bheir me o, o horo ho, sad I am with out- thee.

    3

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    Eriskay Love Lilt

    &

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    Chorus

    Bheir me o, horo van o,

    Bheir me o, horo van ee,

    Bheir me o, o horo ho,

    Sad am I, without thee.

    Thou'rt the music of my heart,

    Harp of joy, o cruit mo chruidh,

    Moon of guidance by night,

    Strength and light thou'rt to me.

    Chorus

    In the morning, when I go

    To the white and shining sea,

    In the calling of the seals,

    Thy soft calling to me.

    Chorus

    When I'm lonely, dear white heart,

    Black the night and wild the sea,

    By love's light, my foot finds

    The old pathway to me.

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    Eriskay Love Lilt

    Level 5

    46

  • Th ere- was a man li ved- in the moon, lived in the moon, lived in the moon, th ere-

    was a ma n- li ved- in the moon, and his name was Ai ken- Drum. And he played u pon- a -

    la dle,- a l a- dle,- a l a- dle,- and he

    played u p- on- a la- dle,- and his name was Ai ken- Drum.

    4

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    Aiken Drum

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    And his hat was made of good cream cheese,

    Good cream cheese, good cream cheese,

    And his hat was made of good cream cheese,

    And his name was Aiken Drum.

    And his coat was made of good roast beef,

    Good roast beef, good roast beef,

    And his coat was made of good roast beef,

    And his name was Aiken Drum.

    And his buttons were made of penny loaves,

    Penny loaves, penny loaves,

    And his buttons were made of penny loaves,

    And his name was Aiken Drum.

    And his waistcoat was made of crust of pies,

    Crust of pies, crust of pies,

    And his waistcoat was made of crust of pies,

    And his name was Aiken Drum.

    His breeches were made of haggis bags,

    Haggis bags, haggis bags,

    His breeches were made of haggis bags,

    And his name was Aiken Drum.

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    Aiken Drum

    Level 5

    47

  • Bonnie Gallowa'

    Level 5

    48

  • Melody

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    Gavin Marwick

    Davidson The Luthier

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    Level 5

    49

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    Fear A Phige

    The Whisky Still Man

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    Level 5

    50

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    Leaving Stornoway

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    Level 5

    51

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    Brochan lom, tana lom, brochan lom na sùghain

    Brochan lom, tana lom, brochan lom na sùghain

    Brochan lom, tana lom, brochan lom na sùghain

    Brochan lom 's e tana lom 's e brochan lom na sùghain

    Chorus

    Brochan tana, tana, tana, brochan lom na sùghain

    Brochan tana, tana, tana, brochan lom na sùghain

    Brochan tana, tana, tana, brochan lom na sùghain

    Brochan lom 's e tana lom 's e brochan lom na sùghain

    A song about thin, watery porridge.

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    Level 5

    52

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    I would prefer it to be more!

    A guinea for a whole pound,A pound for a whole guinea,It is a guinea for the pound,And a pound for the guinea.

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    O an tobacca daor

    O an tobacca ginn-ee

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    Gar saddle the black horse, gae saddle the brown, Gar saddle the swiftest steed e'er rade frae a town,

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    When he cam to Glenfeldy's door, little mirth was there, Bonnie Jeannie's Mother was tearing her hair,

    Ye're welcome, Glenogie, ye're welcome said she, Ye're welcome, Glenogie, your Jeannie to see.

    Pale and wan was she, when Glenogie gaed ben, But red and rosy grew she whene'er he sat down,

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    Nuair bha 'n ialtag anns na speuran When the bat was in the skies

    Chualaim rìbhinn òg 's i deurach I heard a tearful young maiden

    'Seinn fo sgàil nan geugan uain' Singing beneath the shadow of the green branches

    Bha a' ghrian 'sa chuan gu sìoladh The sun was setting in the sea

    'S reult cha d' èirich anns an iarmailt And no stars yet graced the sky

    Nuair a sheinn an òigh gu cianail When the young girl sang sorrowfully

    "Tha mo ghaol air àird a' chuain" "My love is on the high seas"

    Thòisich dealt na h-oidhch' ri tùirling The night's dew began to fall

    'S lùb am braon gu caoin na flùrain Each bloom yielding softly to the droplets

    Shèid a' ghaoth 'na h-oiteig chùbhraidh The wind blew in a fragrant breeze

    Beatha 's ùrachd do gach cluan Bringing life and renewal to each field

    Ghleus an nighneag fonn a h-òrain The girl tunefully sang her song

    Sèimh is ciùin mar dhriùchd an Òg-mhìos Quiet and peaceful like the June dew

    'S bha an t-sèisd seo 'g èirigh 'n còmhnaidh And this chorus constantly repeated

    "Tha mo ghaol air àird a' chuain" "My love is on the high seas"

    Chiar an latha is dheàrrs' na reultan Day darkened and the stars shone

    Sheòl an rè measg neul nan speuran Setting their course amongst the clouds

    Shuidh an òigh, bha 'bròn 'ga lèireadh The maiden sat, burdened by her sadness

    'S cha robh dèigh air tàmh no suain Her singing could not have been more soothing

    Theann mi faisg air reult nan òg-bhean I moved closer to the young woman

    Sheinn mu 'gaol air chuan 'bha seòladh Singing of her love sailing on the sea

    O bu bhinn a caoidhrean brònach Oh sweet was her sad lament

    "Tha mo ghaol air àird a' chuain" "My love is on the high seas"

    Rinn an ceòl le deòin mo thàladh The music enticed me

    Dlùth do rìbinn donn nam blàth-shul Nearer to the brown-haired maiden of the warm eyes

    'S i ag ùrnaigh ris an Àrd-Rìgh And she prayed to the King of Heaven

    "Dìon mo ghràdh 'th' air àird a' chuain" "Protect my love on the high seas"

    Bha a cridh' le gaol gu sgàineadh Her heart was breaking with love

    Nuair a ghlac mi fhèin air làimh i When I took her by the hand

    "Siab do dheòir, do ghaol tha sàbhailt "Wipe your eyes, your love is safe

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    O chì, chì mi na coireachan

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    Chì mi gun dàil an t-àite san d'rugadh mi

    Cuirear orm fàilte sa chànain a thuigeas mi

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  • Whistle Games and Activities 1. Mexican WaveSit in a circle and attempt to pass a note around the circle, passing it from one person to the nextwithout a gap in the sound, like a Mexican wave. Start with B and then see if you can do it with allthe notes.

    2. HocketUsing a simple tune such as Hot Cross Buns, see if you can play it in a ‘hocket’. There are 2 waysof doing this. First split the room into 2 groups. One group plays B, the other group plays A, the firstgroup plays G, the second group plays B, and so on. Passing each note from one group to theother. This can be further developed to try and pass the tune around the circle in this way; the firstperson plays B, second plays A, third plays G etc.

    3. Conducting/ playing wordsSomeone chooses a note and everyone has to try and play it. Pupils can take turns to choose thenotes. This can be developed by thinking about which words can be spelled using the availablenotes on the whistle, then trying to play the words.

    4. High, Low, MiddleAssign an action to a High note (stretch up), Middle note (make a cross with arms out) and Lownote (crouch or arms down). Play a run of notes and then play a longer high, low or middle note.The children then guess the note by using their actions. Allow the class a few practice runs thenthey can be eliminated for getting it wrong or hesitating.

    5. Guess the noteAsk the class to shut their eyes and play them a note. They then have to try and match it byplaying what they think that note is. This could be done with the whole class or with individuals/pairs.

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    7. Copy the rhythmSomebody chooses a note and plays a rhythm on that note, the next person has to try and play thesame rhythm, and it gets passed around the circle. You can start with the person choosing sayingwhat the note is, then you can develop it to having to guess the note as well as copy the rhythm.

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  • Level 1Mammy Is SleepingJig Trì NotaThree Note JigFirst Day of AdventA Short SchottischeIreland Over The Water

    Level 2Jelly On A PlateMattachinsSeinn OCome Greet The Morning With Joy In Your HeartRough IslandRuidhle Còig NotaSandyhills

    Level 3Tobar TobarHigh Low Falla LowDamhan - allaidhKatie BairdieThe World Must Be Coming Tae An EndWitches ReelJump Jim JoeOch Is Duine Truagh MiMore Brose, Less ButterAm Fonn A Deas

    Level 4Oor Wee WeanBee Baw BabbityTom an t-SerraichMadainn MhathBirlinn Ghoraidh ChròbhanOne, Two, Three, AleerieOrra BhonnaganLaoidh Chaluim ChilleDaphne CochraneThree CrawsHuis Huis Air an EachJock StewartWhen The Boat Comes InWha Wadna Fecht For Charlie?Barnyards Of DelgatyWe Wish You A Merry ChristmasHeire BannagThe Lochaber BadgerDuncan GrayThe Four Poster Bed'S trusaidh mi na CoilleaganThe Freedom Come All Ye

    Level 5Eriskay Love LiltAiken DrumBonnie Gallowa'Davidson The LuthierFear A PhigeFàgail SteòrnabhaghBrochan LomO tha'n Tombaca DaorReel of TullochgorumOh, Those Britches Full Of StitchesElliott's

    Level 6This Too Will PassGlenogieTha Mo Ghaol Air Àird A'ChuainChì Mi Na MòrbheannaFinnish PolkaSalmon Tails Up The WaterWhistle Games and Activities