X:60
T:Molly Brannigan
T:Pretty Molly Brannigan
T:Purty Molly Brannigan
R:
song
H:First part more free rhythm
H:See also reel#150
D:Joe Holmes & Len Graham: Saints, Chaste Muses, Bards and Sages.
D:Celtic Mouth Music (Colm O'Donnell)
Z:id:hn-song-60
M:C|
Q:1/4=100
K:G
c2cc BBdB | AAAB AGEF | GGGE DEGB |[M:3/2] AAAB AGE2 z
AAB |[M:C|] c2ec B2dB | AAAB AGEF | GGGE DEGB | A2AB G3 ||
Q:1/4=160
G | GABc dGBd | g2ge dBGB | c2ec B2dB | AAAB AGE2 |
GABc d2Bd | g2ge dBGB | c2ec B2dB | AAAB G4 ||
W:Man did you ever hear of purty Molly Brannigan?
W:She stole away my heart and I'll never be a man again.
W:There's not a spot on my hide will another summer tan again,
W:Since Molly's gone and left me all alone for to die.
W:Dee idle diddley dootle [etc]
W:
W:There's a hole in my heart you could easy round a turnip in,
W:As big as any pavin' stone from Dublin to the Divil's den.
W:If she chose to take another sure she might have left mine back again,
W:And not to leave me here all alone for to die.
W:Dee howdle duddley dootle [etc]
W:
W:Man dear I remember when milkin' time was past and gone,
W:We went into the meadows where she swore I was the only one
W:That ever she could love, but, oh, she proved to be the cruel one
W:And left me here lamentin' all alone for to die.
W:Dee idle diddley dum dowtle [etc]