V I V I IV I IV V "Oh tell me fit was on yer road ye roarin Norland wind? V I V I IV I IV V As ye come blawin frae the land that's never frae ma mind. V I V I IV I IV V Ma feet they traivel England but I'm deein for the North." I VII IV I VII IV I "Ma man, I saw the siller tides rin up the Firth o Forth." That's how I remember it. The key I picked out of the air was Bflat, but A was not too low:) Yes, it's a stunner, isn't it?
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