The StrÖmming Boats

, Scandinavian Folk Song

The StrÖmming Boats     Scandinavian Folk Song


 4    4    4    4    4   5   4
The boats are home-ward com-ing

5   5    -4   4   4     4
a-cross the brim-ming fjord

 5   5    -5   6   5   -6    6
the nets are full of ström-ming 

-5   5   -5  5  -4  4
and all are gay a-board

 5    4    4   4   4   4    -6   6  -6  -6
but home-ward nev-er-more comes my sail-or

 4   4    4    4    4  5  4
the fish-ers huts are lad-en

   5     5  -4   4   4     4
they’re bak-ing brit-tle bread

 5     5   -5   6   5 -6   6
what care they that a maid-en

-5   5   -5  5   -4   4
is weep-ing for her dead

 5    4     4    4  4    4  -6   6  -6  -6
that bells will nev-er ring for her wed-ding


2.
O cold the storm as blowing
No winding sheet had he
No parting kiss bestowing
They buried him at sea
With all my heart beside
In the blue tide

•      strömming- a fish much like a herring
   caught in large quantities off the Gulf
   of Bothnia Sweden.


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