Songs I Like

"Red Wing" is a song written by Kerry Mills and lyrics by Thurland Chattaway. Mills adapted the music of the verse from Robert Schumann's piano composition "The Happy Farmer, Returning From Work" from his 1848 Album for the Young, Opus 68. The song tells of a young Indian girl's loss of her sweetheart who has died in battle. I play it on acoustic guitar fingerstyle, thumb and index finger. I think it`s known as the Carter scratch or the church lick but not sure. It`s an easy and effective way to play simple folk songs. This was my Grandmothers favorite song. I have very fond memories of her singing it around the house. She didn`t play an instrument but she sure liked to sing. Sing A Song Of Sixpence was another favorite of hers, also, On The Wings Of Love by Jeffrey Osborne which was a pop song. Many others. Incidentely, Woody Guthrie changed the words of Red Wing, using the melody for his song, Union Maid. Join in and sing along with me if you can. I know it`ll sound real purdy if you do. Red Wing - Lyrics There once was an Indian maid, A shy little prairie maid, Who sang a lay, a love song gay, while on the plain she'd while away the day; She loved a warrior bold, This shy little maid of old, But brave and gay, he rode one day To battle far away. Chorus: Now, the moon shines bright on pretty Red Wing The breeze is sighing, the night bird's crying, For afar 'neath his star her brave is sleeping, While Red Wing's weeping her heart away. She watched for him day and night, She kept all the campfires bright, And under the sky, each night she would lie, And dream about his coming by and by; But when all the braves returned, The heart of Red Wing yearned, For far, far away, her warrior gay, Fell bravely in the fray. Now, the moon shines bright on pretty Red Wing The breeze is sighing, the night bird's crying, For afar 'neath his star her brave is sleeping, While Red Wing's weeping her heart away. How my Grandma used to sing it: Oh the sun shines bright on pretty red wing. on pretty red wing, on pretty red wing. Oh the sun shines bright on pretty red wing, on pretty red wing, so far away.