Under the Greenwood Tree MP3

> Under the Greenwood Tree MP3

 

  • Under the Greenwood Tree MP3 download
  • Piano accompaniment made on Steinway
  • English Folk Song Music  
  • Arranged by Deanne Ohman
  • For Medium Voice
  • Link to sheet music here

Lyrics:

  1. In summer time, when flowers do spring, and birds sit on the tree,
    Let one and all say what they will, there’s none so merry as we.
    Let’s dance and sing our cares away, go merrily on our way.
    Oh, how they skip it, playfully trip it, under the Greenwood tree.
    In summertime when flowers do spring and birds sit on each tree,
    Let one in all say what they will there’s none so merry as we.
  2. Our music is a little tune, that we so sweetly play,
    The melody rings clear and true, it charms us both night and day.
    So gather one and all today, and sing our merry lay.
    And then we would do skip it, playfully trip it under the Greenwood tree.
    In summer time when flowers do spring, and birds sit on each tree.
    Let one and all say what they will, there’s none so merry as we.

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Under the Greenwood Tree MP3

Folk Song in English MP3 accompaniment

Description

 

  • Under the Greenwood Tree MP3 download
  • Piano accompaniment made on Steinway
  • English Folk Song Music  
  • Arranged by Deanne Ohman
  • For Medium Voice
  • Link to sheet music here

Lyrics:

  1. In summer time, when flowers do spring, and birds sit on the tree,
    Let one and all say what they will, there’s none so merry as we.
    Let’s dance and sing our cares away, go merrily on our way.
    Oh, how they skip it, playfully trip it, under the Greenwood tree.
    In summertime when flowers do spring and birds sit on each tree,
    Let one in all say what they will there’s none so merry as we.
  2. Our music is a little tune, that we so sweetly play,
    The melody rings clear and true, it charms us both night and day.
    So gather one and all today, and sing our merry lay.
    And then we would do skip it, playfully trip it under the Greenwood tree.
    In summer time when flowers do spring, and birds sit on each tree.
    Let one and all say what they will, there’s none so merry as we.

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