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1. If You’re Happy and You Know It
If you’re happy and you know it clap your hands
If you’re happy and you know it clap your hands
If you’re happy and you know it
Then your face will surely show it
If you’re happy and you know it clap your hands.
If you’re happy and you know it pat your knees…
If you’re happy and you know it stomp your feet…
If you’re happy and you know it beep your nose…
If you’re happy and you know it shout hooray…
2. Down By the Bay
Down by the bay where the watermelons grow
Back to my home I dare not go
For if I do my mother will say
Did you ever see a goose kissing a moose? Down by the bay!
2. Down…/ Did you ever see a whale with a polka-dot tail?…
3. Did you ever see a fly wearing a tie?
4. Did you ever see a bear combing his hair?
5. Did you ever see llamas eating their pajamas
6. Did you ever have a time when you couldn’t make a rhyme?
3. A Sailor Went to Sea Sea Sea
A sailor went to sea sea sea
To see what he could see see see
But all that he could see see see
Was the bottom of the deep blue sea sea sea.
A sailor went to clap clap clap…
A sailor went to stomp stomp stomp…
A sailor went to oo wa chu wa
4. Mr. Sun
O Mr. Sun, Sun, Mr. Golden Sun, please shine down on me
O Mr. Sun, Sun, Mr. Golden Sun, hiding behind a tree
These little children are asking you
To please come out so we can play with you
O Mr. Sun, Sun, Mr. Golden Sun, please shine down on me.
5. Old MacDonald
Old MacDonald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O
And on this farm he had some chicks, E-I-E-I-O
With a chick chick here & a chick chick there
Here a chick, there a chick, everywhere a chick chick
Old MacDonald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O
2. ducks—quack quack
3. cow—moo moo
4. turkeys—gobble gobble
5. pigs—oink oink
6. Simple Gifts
Tis the gift to be simple, tis the gift to be free
Tis the gift to come down where we ought to be
And when we find ourselves in the place just right
Twill be in the valley of love & delight
When true simplicity is gained
To bow & to bend we shan’t be ashamed
To turn, turn will be our delight
Til by turning, turning we come out right
Trad. Shaker
7. All Through the Night
Sleep my child & peace attend thee, all thru the night
Guardian angels will defend thee, all thru the night
Soft the drowsy hours are creeping, hill & dale in slumber sleeping
I my loving vigil keeping, all thru the night
Sir Harold Boulton
8. The Ash Grove
The ash grove how graceful, how plainly ‘tis speaking
The harp thru it playing has language for me
Whenever the light thru its branches is breaking
A host of kind faces is gazing on me.
The friends of my childhood again are before me
Each step wakes a memory as freely I roam
With soft whispers laden its leaves rustle o’er me
The ash grove, the ash grove alone is my home
Trad.
9. 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
Valderi, valdera, valderi, valdera-hahaha hahahaha
Valderi, valdera, 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.”
Valderi…/…valdera “Come join my happy song”
I wave my hat to all I meet & they wave back to me
And blackbirds call so loud & sweet from every greenwood tree
Valderi…
O may I go a-wandering until the day I die
And may I always laugh and sing beneath the clear blue sky
Valderi…
w. Antonia Ridge m. Friedrich W. Moller
10. Shake My Sillies Out
1. Gotta shake, shake, shake my sillies out
Shake, shake, shake my sillies out
Shake, shake, shake my sillies out
And wiggle my waggles away.
2. Gotta clap, clap, clap my crazies out
Clap, clap, clap my crazies out
Clap, clap, clap my crazies out
And wiggle my waggles away.
3. Gotta jump, jump, jump my jiggles out…/& wiggle…
4. Gotta yawn, yawn, yawn my sleepies out…/& wiggle…
5. Gotta shake, shake, shake my sillies out…(verse 1)
Raffi
11. There’s a Little Wheel Turnin’ in my Heart
There’s a little wheel turnin in my heart, in my heart
There’s a little wheel turnin in my heart
In my heart, in my heart
There’s a little wheel turnin in my heart.
There’s a little hand clappin…
There are two eyes blinkin …
There’s a big horn honkin…
There’s a little wheel turnin in my heart…
12. The Grand Olde Duke of York
The grand olde 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 you’re up, you’re up
And when you’re down, you’re down
And when you’re only half way up
You’re neither up nor down.
13. Six Little Ducks
Six little ducks that I once knew,
Fat ones, skinny ones, fair ones too,
But the one little duck with the feather on his back,
He led the others with a quack, quack, quack!
Quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack!
He led the others with a quack, quack, quack.
Down to the river they would go,
Wibble, wobble, wibble, wobble, to and fro,
But the one little duck with the feather on his back,
He led the others with a quack, quack, quack!
Quack…
Home from the river they would come,
Wibble, wobble, wibble, wobble, ho-hum-hum!
But the one little duck with the feather on his back,
He led the others with a quack, quack, quack!…
14. I Can Work with One Hammer
I can work with one hammer, one hammer, one hammer
I can work with one hammer, I can work with two
I can work with two hammers, two hammers, two hammers
I can work with two hammers, I can work with three
I can work with three hammers, three hammers, three hammers
I can work with three hammers, I can work with four
I can work with four hammers, four hammers, four hammers
I can work with four hammers, I can work with five
I can work with five hammers, five hammers, five hammers
I can work with five hammers, now it’s time to rest.
15. If I Had a Hammer
If I had a hammer, I’d hammer in the morning
I’d hammer in the evening, all over this land
I’d hammer out danger, I’d hammer out a warning
I’d hammer out the love between my brothers & my sisters all over this land
If I had a bell, I’d ring it in the morning
I’d ring it in the evening, all over this land
I ring out danger, I’d ring out a warning
I’d ring out the love between my brothers & my sisters all over this land
If I had a song, I’d sing it in the morning
I’d sing it in the evening, all over this land
I’d sing out danger, I’d sing out a warning
I’d sing out the love between my brothers & my sisters all over this land
Well I got a hammer & I got a bell
And I got a song to sing all over this land
It’s the hammer of justice, it’s the bell of freedom
It’s a song about the love between my brothers & my sisters all over this land
Lee Hays & Pete Seeger
16. Head, Shoulders, Knees and Toes
Head, shoulders, knees and toes,
Knees and toes
Head, shoulders, knees and toes,
Knees and Toes
Eyes and ears and mouth and nose
Head, shoulders, knees and toes
17. Skip to My Lou
Lost my partner,
What’ll I do?
Lost my partner,
What’ll I do?
Lost my partner,
What’ll I do?
Skip to my Lou, my darlin’.
She cut off their tails
Skip, skip, skip to my Lou,
Skip, skip, skip to my Lou,
Skip, skip, skip to my Lou,
Skip to my Lou, my darlin’.
I’ll get another one
Prettier than you,
I’ll get another one
Prettier than you,
I’ll get another one
Prettier than you,
Skip to my Lou, my darlin’.
18. Hickory, Dickory, Dock!
Hickory, dickory, dock!
The mouse ran up the clock;
The clock struck one,
The mouse ran down,
Hickory, dickory, dock!
19. Three Blind Mice
Three blind mice,
Three blind mice
See how they run,
See how they run!
They all ran after
The farmer’s wife
With a carving knife
Did you ever see
Such a sight in your life
As three blind mice?
20. I’m a Little Teapot
I’m a little teapot, short and stout
Here is my handle [one hand on hip], here is my spout [other arm straight out]
When I get all steamed up, hear me shout
Just tip me over and pour me out!
[as song ends, lean over and tip arm out like a spout]
I’m a clever teapot, yes, it’s true
Here’s an example of what I can do
I can change my handle to my spout [switch arm positions and repeat tipping motion]
Just tip me over and pour me out
Clarence Kelly & George Sanders
21. The More We Get Together
Oh, the more we get together,
Together, together,
Oh, the more we get together,
The happier we’ll be.
For your friends are my friends,
And my friends are your friends.
Oh, the more we get together,
The happier we’ll be!
22. I Can Sing a Rainbow
Red and yellow and pink and green,
Purple and orange and blue,
I can sing a rainbow,
Sing a rainbow,
Sing a rainbow too!
Listen to your heart,
Listen to your heart,
And sing everything you feel,
I can sing a rainbow,
Sing a rainbow,
Sing a rainbow too
23. The Wheels on the Bus
The wheels on the bus go round and round,
Round and round, round and round,
The wheels on the bus go round and round,
All through the town.
The wipers on the bus go swish, swish, swish,
Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish
The wipers on the bus go swish, swish, swish,
All through the town.
The horn on the bus goes beep, beep, beep,
Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep,
The horn on the bus goes beep, beep, beep,
All through the town.
The driver on the bus says “Move on back,
Move on back, move on back,”
The driver on the bus says “Move on back,”
All through the town.
The baby on the bus says “Wah, wah,
wah,
Wah, wah, wah, wah, wah, wah,”
The baby on the bus says “Wah, wah, wah,”
All through the town.
The mommy on the bus says “Shush, shush, shush,
Shush, shush, shush, shush, shush, shush,”
The mommy on the bus says “Shush, shush, shush,”
All through the town.
24. The Little White Duck 25. The Eensy Weensy Spider
There’s a little white duck sitting in the water The eensy weensy spider
A little white duck doing what he oughter Crawled up the water spout
He took a bit of a lily pad Down came the rain
Flapped his wings and he said “I’m glad And washed the spider out
I’m a little white duck sitting in the water Out came the sun
Quack! Quack! Quack! And dried up all the rain
And the eensy weensy spider
There’s a little green frog swimming in the water Crawled up the spout again
A little green frog doing what he oughter
He jumped right off of the lily pad
That the little duck bit and he said “I’m glad
I’m a little green frog swimming in the water
Ribbit! Ribbit! Ribbit!
There’s a little black bug floating on the water 26. Row, Row, Row Your Boat
A little black bug doing what he oughter
He tickled the frog on the lily pad Row, row, row your boat
That the little duck bit and he said “I’m glad Gently down the stream
I’m a little black bug floating on the water Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily
Bzzz! Bzzz! Bzzz! Life is but a dream.
Unknown
There’s a little red snake playing in the water
A little red snake doing what he oughter
He frightened the duck and the frog so bad
He ate the bug and he said “I’m glad
I’m a little red snake playing in the water
Hiss! Hiss! Hiss! 27. Kookaburra
Now there’s nobody left sitting in the water Kookaburra sitts in the old gum tree
Nobody left doing what he oughter Merry, merry king of the bush is he
There’s nothing left but the lily pad Laugh, Kookaburra!
The duck and the grog ran away, I’m sad Laugh, Kookaburra!
‘cause there’s nobody left sitting in the water Gay your life must be
Boo! Hoo! Hoo!
Marion Sinclair
Bernard Zaritzky and Walt Barrows
25. The Eensy Weensy Spider
The eensy weensy spider
Crawled up the water spout
Down came the rain
And washed the spider out
Out came the sun
And dried up all the rain
And the eensy weensy spider
Crawled up the spout again
26. Row, Row, Row Your Boat
Row, row, row your boat
Gently down the stream
Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily
Life is but a dream.
27. Kookaburra
Kookaburra sits in the old gum tree
Merry, merry king of the bush is he
Laugh, Kookaburra!
Laugh, Kookaburra!
Gay your life must be
28. Pop Goes the Weasel
Round and round the cobbler’s bench
The monkey chased the weasel,
The monkey thought ‘twas all in fun
Pop! Goes the weasel.
29. Five Little Ducks
Five little ducks
Went out one day
Over the hill and far away
Mother duck said “Quack, quack, quack, quack,”
But only four little ducks came back.
Four little ducks
Went out one day
Over the hill and far away
Mother duck said “Quack, quack, quack, quack,”
But only three little ducks came back.
Three little ducks
Went out one day
Over the hill and far away
Mother duck said “Quack, quack, quack, quack,”
But only two little ducks came back.
Two little ducks
Went out one day
Over the hill and far away
Mother duck said “Quack, quack, quack, quack,”
But only one little duck came back.
One little duck
Went out one day
Over the hill and far away
Mother duck said “Quack, quack, quack, quack,”
But none of the five little ducks came back.
Sad mother duck went out one day
Over the hill and far away
Mother duck said “Quack, quack, quack, quack,”
And all of the five little ducks came back.
Dorothy Aldis |
30. Oh Suzanna
I come from Alabama
With my banjo on my knee
I’m going to Louisiana,
My true love for to see.
It rained all night
the day I left
the weather it was dry
The sun so hot,
I froze to death
Susanna, don’t you cry.
Oh, Susanna,
Oh don’t you cry for me
For I come from Alabama
With my banjo on my knee.
I had a dream the other night
When everything was still
I thought I saw Susanna
A-coming down the hill
The buckwheat cake
Was in her mouth
The tear was in her eye
Says I, I’m coming
from the South
Susanna, don’t you cry.
Oh, Susanna,
Oh don’t you cry for me
For I come from Alabama
With my banjo on my knee.
Stephen Foster
31. Oh What a Beautiful Morning
(from Oklahoma)
There’s a bright golden haze on the meadow
There’s a bright golden haze on the meadow
The corn is as high as an elephant’s eye
An’ it looks like it’s climbin’ clear up to the sky
Oh, what a beautiful mornin’
Oh what a beautiful day
I got a beautiful feelin’
Ev’rything’s goin’ my way
All the cattle are standin’ like statues
All the cattle are standin’ like statues
They don’t turn their heads as they see me ride by,
But a little brown mav’rick is winkin’ her eye
Oh, what a beautiful mornin’
Oh, what a beautiful day
I got a beautiful feelin’
Ev’rything’s goin my way
All the sounds of the earth are like music
All the sounds of the earth are like music
The breeze is so busy it don’t miss a tree
And a ol’ weepin’ willer is laughin’ at me
Oh, what a beautiful mornin’
Oh, what a beautiful day
I got a beautiful feelin’
Ev’rything’s going my way
Oh, what a beautiful day
w. O. Hammerstein II m. R. Rodgers
32. Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star
Twinkle, twinkle, little star
How I wonder what you are
Up above the world so high
Like a diamond in the sky
Twinkle, twinkle, little star
How I wonder what you are.
33. Zip-a-dee-do-dah
(Song of the South)
Zip-a-dee-doo-dah, zip-a-dee-ay
My, oh my, what a wonderful day
Plenty of sunshine headin’ my way
Zip-a-dee-doo-dah, zip-a-dee-ay!
Mister Bluebird’s on my shoulder
It’s the truth, it’s “actch’ll”
Everything is “satisfactuch’ll”
Zip-a-dee-doo-zip-a-dee-ay
Wonderful feeling, wonderful day!
Zip-a-dee-doo-dah, zip-a-dee-ay
My, oh my, what a wonderful day
Plenty of sunshine headin’ my way
Zip-a-dee-do-dah, zip-a-dee-ay!
Mister Bluebird’s on my shoulder
It’s the truth, it’s “actch’ll”
Everything is “satisfactch’ll”
Zip-a-dee-doo-dah, zip-a-dee-ay
Wonderful feeling, wonderful day!
w. Ray Gilbert m. Allie Wrubel
34. Fre’re Jacques
Fre’re Jacques, Fre’re Jacques
Dormez vous? Dormez vous?
Sonnez les matines, Sonnez les matines
Ding Ding Dong, Ding Ding Dong
Are you sleeping, are you sleeping?
Brother John, Brother John?
Morning bells are ringing
Morning bells are ringing
Ding ding dong, ding ding dong.
35. My Favorite Things
Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens
Bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens
Brown paper packages tied up with strings
These are a few of my favorite things
Cream-colored ponies and crisp apple strudels
Doorbells and sleigh bells and schnitzel with noodles
Wild geese that fly with the moon on their wings
These are a few of my favorite things
Girls in white dresses with blue satin sashes
Snowflakes that stay on my nose and eyelashes
Silver-white winters that melt into springs
These are a few of my favorite things
When the dog bites
When the bee stings
When I’m feeling sad
I simply remember my favorite things
And then I don’t feel so bad.
Oscar Hammerstein II & Richard Rodgers
The water is wide
I cannot get o’er
Neither have I
Light wings to fly
Build me a boat
That can carry two
And both shall row
My love and I
O love is tender
And love is kind
So like a jewel
When first it’s new
But love grows old
And it waxes cold
And fades away
Like the mornin’ dew.
37. Five Hundred Miles
If you miss the train I’m on
You will know that I am gone
You can hear the whistle blow 100 miles
100 miles (4 x)
You can hear the whistle blow 100 miles
Well I’m one, well I’m two
Well, I’m three, well I’m four
Well I’m 500 miles away from home
Away from home (4x)
Well I’m 500 miles away from home.
Not a shirt on my back
Not a penny to my name
Well, I can’t go home this a-way
This a-way (4x)
Well, I can’t go home this a-way.
38. Do Your Ears Hang Low?
Do your ears hang low?
Do they wobble to and fro?
Can you tie them in a knot?
Can you tie them in a bow?
Can you throw them over your shoulder
Like a continental soldier?
Do your ears hang low?
39. This Land is Your Land
This land is your land
This land is my land
From California to the New York island
From the redwood forest to the Gulf Stream waters
This land was made for you and me.
As I was walking that ribbon of highway
I saw above me that endless skyway
I saw below me that golden valley
This land was made for your and me.
I’ve roamed and rambled and I followed my footsteps
To the sparkling sands of her diamond deserts
And all around me a voice was sounding
This land was made for you and me.
When the sun came shining, and I was strolling
And the wheat fields waving and the dust clouds rolling
As the fog was lifting a voice was chanting
This land was made for you and me.
As I went walking, I saw a sign there
And on the sign it said “No Trespassing,”
But on the other side it didn’t say nothing
That side was made for you and me.
Woodie Guthrie
40. B-I-N-G-O
There was a farmer had a dog
And Bingo was his name-o
B-I-N-G-O
B-I-N-G-O
B-I-N-G-O
And Bingo was his name-o.
(Clap)-I-N-G-O
(Clap)-I-N-G-O
(Clap)-I-N-G-O
And Bingo was his name-o.
There was a farmer had a dog
And Bingo was his name-o
(Clap, clap)-N-G-O
(Clap, clap)-N-G-O
(Clap, clap)-N-G-O
And Bingo was his name-o.
There was a farmer had a dog
And Bingo was his name-o
(Clap, clap, clap)-G-O
(Clap, clap, clap)-G-O
(Clap, clap, clap)-G-O
There was a farmer had a dog
And Bingo was his name-o
(Clap, clap, clap, clap)-O
(Clap, clap, clap, clap)-O
(Clap, clap, clap, clap)-O
And Bingo was his name-o.
There was a farmer had a dog
And Bingo was his name-o
(Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap)
(Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap)
(Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap)
And Bingo was his name-o.
41. Oh Where, Oh Where Has My Little Dog Gone?
Oh where, oh where has my little dog gone
Oh where, oh where can he be
With his ears cut short and his tail cut long
Oh where, oh where can he be?
42. How Much Is That Doggie in the Window?
How much is that doggie in the window?
(Arf! Arf!)
The one with the waggley tail
How much is that doggie in the window? (Arf! Arf!)
I do hope that doggie’s for sale.
43. Home on the Range
O give me a home where the buffalo roam
Where the deer & 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 & the antelope play
Where seldom is heard a discouraging word
And the skies are not cloudy all day.
Brewster Higley & Dan Kelly
44. Pack Up Your Troubles
Pack up your troubles in your old kit bag
And smile, smile, smile
While you’re a Lucifer to light your way
Smile boys, that’s the style
What’s the use of worryin?
It never was worthwhile—So
Pack up your troubles in your old kit bag
And smile, smile, smile.
w. George Asaf m. Felix Powell
45. Michael Row the Boat Ashore
Michael row the boat ashore, hallelujah
Michael row the boat ashore, hallelujah
Sister help to trim the sail, hallelujah
Sister help to trim the sail, hallelujah
River Jordan is chilly and cold, hallelujah
Chills the body but not the soul, hallelujah
46. Tom Dooley
Hang down your head, Tom Dooley, hang down your head and cry
Hang down you head, Tom Dooley, poor boy you’re bound to die.
I met her on the mountain & there I took her life
I met her on the mountain & stabbed her with my knife.
This time tomorrow, reckon where I’ll be
If it hadn’-a been for Grayson, I’d-a been in Tennessee.
This time tomorrow, reckon where I’ll be?
Down in some lonesome valley, hangin from a white oak tree.
Adap. & arr. by Frank Warner, John A. Lomax & Alan Lomax
47. The Times They Are a-Changin’
Come gather round people wherever your roam
And admit that the waters around you have grown
And accept it that soon you’ll be drenched to the bone
If your time to you is worth savin’
Then you better start swimmin’ or you’ll sink like a stone
For the times they are a-changin’
Come writers & critics who prophesy with your pens
And keep your eyes wide, the chance won’t come again
And don’t speak too soon for the wheel’s still in spin
And there’s no tellin’ who that it’s namin’
For the loser now may be later to win
For the times they are a-changin’
Come senators, congressmen, please heed the call
Don’t stand in the doorways don’t block up the hall
For those who get hurt will be those who have stalled
There’s a battle outside & it’s ragin’
It’ll soon shake your windows & rattle your walls
For the times they are a-changin’
Come mothers & fathers thru out the land
And don’t criticize what you don’t understand
Your sons & your daughters are beyond your command
Your old road is rapidly agin’
Please get out of the new one if you can’t lend a hand
For the times they are a-changin’
The line it is drawn the curse it is cast
The slow one now will later be fast
As the present now will later be past
The order is rapidly fadin’
And the first one now will later be last
For the times they are a-changin’
Bob Dylan
48. Alouette
Alouette, gentile Alouette/ Alouette, je te plumerai
Je te plumerai lat te’te (2x)
Et la te’te (2x) / Alouette (2x) OH
Alouette, gentile Alouette/ Alouette, je te plumerai
49. Four Strong Winds
Four strong winds that blow lonely, Seven seas that run high
All those things that don’t change come what may
For our good times are all gone & I’m bound for movin’ on
I’ll look for you if I’m ever back this way
Guess I’ll go out to Alberta, weather’s good there in the fall
Got some friends that I can go to workin’ for
Still I wish you’d change your mind if I asked you one more time
But we’re been thru that a hundred times before
If I get there ‘fore the snow flies & things are goin’ good
You could meet me if I sent you down the fare
But by then it would be winter, not too much for you to do
And the winds sure do blow cold way out there
Ian Tyson
50. John Riley
Fair you maid all in a garden
Strange young man passerby
Said “Fair young maid, will you marry me?”
This then sir was her reply
“O no, kind sir, I cannot marry thee
For I’ve a love who sails all on the seas
He’s been gone for seven years
Still no man shall marry me.”
“What if he’s in some battle slain
Or drownded in the deep salt sea?
What if he’s found another love
And he & his love both married be?”
“If he’s in some battle slain
I will die when the moon doth wane
If he’s drownded in the deep salt sea
I’ll be true to his memory
And if he’s found another love
And he & his love both married by
I wish them health & happiness
Where they dwell across the sea.”
He picked her up all in his arms
And kisses gave her 1, 2, 3
Saying “Weep no more, my own true love
I am your long lost John Riley.”
51. Blowin’ In the Wind
How many roads must a man walk down
Before you call him a man?
Yes & how many seas must a white dove sail
Before she sleeps in the sand?
Yes & how many times must the cannonballs fly
Before they’re forever banned?
The answer, my friend, is blowin’ in the wind
The answer is blowin’ in the wind.
How many times must a man look up
Before he can see the sky?
Yes & how many ears must one man have
Before he can hear people cry?
Yes & how many deaths will it take til he knows
That too many people have died?
The answer, my friend, is blowin’ in the wind
The answer is blowin’ in the wind.
How many years can a mountain exist
Before it’s washed to the sea?
Yes & how many years can some people exist
Before they’re allowed to be free?
Yes & how many times can a man turn his head
Pretending he just doesn’t see?
The answer, my friend, is blowin’ in the wind
The answer is blowin’ in the wind.
Bob Dylan
52. Where Have All the Flowers Gone?
1. Where have all the flowers gone?—long time passing
Where have all the flowers gone?—long time ago
Where have all the flowers gone?—young girls have picked them every one
When will they ever learn? When will they ever learn?
2. Where have all the young girls gone? (3 x)
--they’ve gone to husbands every one/ When will they…
3. Where…the young men gone?—gone for soldiers every one
4. Where…have all the soldiers gone?—gone to graveyards every one
5. Where…have all the graveyards gone?—gone to flowers every one
When will they ever learn? When will they every learn?
Pete Seeger |