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'''Description:''' An arrangement of the Scottish folk song for SATB with piano. This is one of a number of British Folk Song arrangements. See the composer page for the others. | '''Description:''' An arrangement of the Scottish folk song for SATB with piano. This is one of a number of British Folk Song arrangements. See the composer page for the others. |
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- Editor: Jeremy Rawson (submitted 2009-07-13). Score information: A4, 5 pages, 56 kB Copyright: Personal
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General Information
Title: Comin' Through the Rye
Composer: Jeremy Rawson
Number of voices: 4vv Voicing: SATB
Genre: Secular, Folksong
Language: English
Instruments: Piano
First published: 2007
Description: An arrangement of the Scottish folk song for SATB with piano. This is one of a number of British Folk Song arrangements. See the composer page for the others.
External websites:
Original text and translations
English text
Gin a body,
meet a body,
Coming through the rye,
Gin a body, kiss a body,
Need a body cry?
Ilka lassie
has her laddie
Nane, they say ha’e I,
Yet a’ the lads they smile at me
When coming through the rye