Sampaguita ng aking bayan
Bulaklak na bango ng buhay
Simputi ng sumpang dalisay
Ng pagsintang 'di mamamatay
Ikaw raw ang laging pagsuyo
Ng dalagang minsang mangako
Sa binatang dagling lumayo
ay naghihintay ang dakilang puso.
Sa pagluha pumanaw ang paraluman
Ngunit sa libingan nakita'y halaman
Bulaklak ka'y puti ay tanda ng buhay
Sumpa kita ang waring bulong sa bawat nagdaraan.
Buhat noon pinanganlang Sampaguita
Ang halamang pusong luha ng dalaga
Kaya ang pagsintang hanap ay pag-asa
Laging nagpupunta sa liblib ng tanging Sampaguita
Sa bayan kong mahal ang Sampaguita
Sumpang walang hanggan
Ang pusong tunay na magmahal
ay Sampaguitang 'di mapaparam.
I
Halos araw-araw sa tapat ng aming bahay
Mayrong isang babaeng lagi nang nagdaraan
Sulong ay bilao kung lumakad ay paimbay
At ang wika ay ganito sa gitna ng daan
Chorus A:
Balut, penoy, balot
Bili na kayo ng itlog na balot
Sapagkat itong balot
ay mainam na gamot
sa mga taong laging nanlalambot.
Chorus B:
Balut, penoy, balot
Bili na kayo ng itlog na balot
Sapagkat itong balot
ay pampalipas ng pagod
at mabisang pampalakas ng tuhod.
Bili na kayo ng aming balot
II
Ale, aleng tindera magkakano po isa
Tatlong piso po lamang
Kung gayon ay pakibigyan kahit ilan.
Balut, penoy, balot
Bili na kayo ng itlog na balot
Sapagkat itong balot
ay pampalipas ng pagod
at mabisang pampalakas ng tuhod.
Interlude
Repeat I
Corus A
Chorus B
Penoy, balot
Penoy, balot
Penoy, balot (Fading)
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Go to Dreamland Sa Lupa Ng Pangarap ILONGOT, NUEVA VIZCAYA Tempo: Lento
Tagalog
Tulog na ikaw, 0, mahal,
Hm, Aawitan ka,
Habang ikaw'y nahihimlay
Hayo na sa lupa ng pangarap,
O, mahal!
English
Close your sweet eyes, darling one,
Hm, while your moth-er sings.
Sleep and go to happy dreamland,
Borne by angel wings to dreamland,
Dreamland, Pretty one.
Sa Lupa Ng Pangarap Sheet Music
Public Domain
Original from University of Michigan
Ni - pa homes a - mong the trees,
All are roofed with long - fringed leaves;
When fresh these leaves of bright - est green,
shal - low pools can all be seen,
Fold - ed leaves will soon be dry,
Un - der-neath a trop - ic sky;
When bound up - on a bam - boo frame,
shel - ter folks from sun and rain.
Nipa Homes Sheet Music
Public Domain
Original from University of Michigan
(English translation)
We are village labanderas so gay
We earn our living washing clothes
for our neighbors ev'ryday.
Our work is done with care.
Our arms healthy and bare.
And the price we charge is low and fair
Awit ng Labandera Tagalog
Kaysaya ng maglabandera!
Lumulusog ang katawan,
sa paghanap ng pera.
Tayo na't magsaya, iindak ang paa,
Magpakindingkingding kaysaya!
There Is A Tavern In The Town F. J. Adams, 1891 Lyrics
There is a tavern in the town, in the town,
And there my dear love sits him down, sits him down,
And drinks his wine 'mid laughter free,
And never, never thinks of me.
Chorus:
Fare thee well, for I must leave thee,
Do not let the parting grieve thee,
And remember that the best of friends must part, must part
Adieu, adieu, kind friends adieu, adieu, adieu,
I can no longer stay with you, stay with you,
I'll hang my harp on a weeping willow tree,
And may the world go well with thee.
He left me for a damsel dark, damsel dark,
Each Friday night they used to spark, used to spark,
And now my love once true to me,
Takes that dark damsel on his knee.
Chorus:
Oh! dig my grave both wide and deep, wide and deep,
Put tombstones at my head and feet, head and feet,
And on my breast carve a turtle dove,
To signify I died of love.
Chorus:
Philippines Triumphant by Antonio Buenaventura Hymn of the Commonwealth of the Philippines' 1st Anniversary
Lyrics
Behold this dawn
Our brave brown sire
In ferrishh dream died for this dawn
Awaited by our aching lyre
Since first of freedom we have known
Awake of land to this morning light
In splendor waking young and bright
Awake oh land to this morning light
In splendor waking young and bright
In splendor waking young and bright
Be fully free
Fair Philippines!
dippidee doo!
In The Good Old Summertime by George Evans, 1902 Lyrics
There's a time in each year
That we always hold dear,
Good old summer time;
With the birds and the treeses
And sweet scented breezes,
Good old summer time,
When your day's work is over
Then you are in clover,
And life is one beautiful rhyme,
No trouble annoying,
Each one is enjoying,
The good old summer time.
To swim in the pool,
You'd play "hooky" from school,
Good old summer time;
You'd play "ringarosie"
With jim, kate and josie,
Good old summer time,
Those days full of pleasure
We now fondly treasure,
When we never thought it a crime,
To go stealing cherries,
With face brown as berries,
Good old summer time.
Chorus:
In the good old summertime,
In the good old summertime,
Strolling through the shady lanes
With your baby mine.
You hold her hand
And she holds yours,
And that's a very good sign
That she's your tootsy wootsy
In the good old summertime.
Uncle Ned Stephen C. Foster, 1848 Lyrics
There was an old nigger,
And his name was Uncle Ned,
But he's dead long ago, long ago;
He had no wool on the top of his head,
In de place where de wool ought to grow.
Refrain:
Den lay down de shubble an' de hoe, de hoe,
Hang up de fiddle an' de bow.
Dere's no more hard work for poor old Ned,
He's gone whar de good niggers go.
Dere's no more hard work for poor old Ned,
He's gone whar de good niggers go.
His fingers were long
As the cane in de brake,
He had no eyes for to see;
He had no teeth for to eat the corn cake,
So he had to let the corn cake be.
Refrain:
When old Ned die
Massa take it mighty hard,
De tears run down like the rain;
Old Missus turn pale, an' she get berry sad,
Cayse she nebber see old Ned again.
Refrain:
War einst ein alter Neger,
Genannt der Onkel Ned,
Daß er starb, das ist lange schon her,
Mit Freuden sagte der Welt er Valet,
Denn der Ruhe bedurfte er sehr.
Refrain:
Legt d'rum die Spaten aus der Hand!
Hängt eure Fiedeln an die Wand!
Denkt zurück an den alten Ned,
Der längst seine Ruhe schon fand!
Denkt zurück an den alten Ned,
Der längst seine Ruhe schon fand!
Der Alte Ned hatte
Kein Haar auf dem Kopf,
Seine Wolle, die fehlte ihm sehr,
Es hatt' keine Zähne der arme alte Tropf
Und das Beißen, das fiel ihm d'rum schwer.
Refrain:
Der Tod Onkel Neds
Der bereitete Schmerz
Seinem Herrn, denn er trauerte tief.
Seiner Herrin ging's wie ein Stich durch das Herz,
Aus den Augen manch' Thränlein ihr lief.
Refrain:
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