The Factory Girl waltz

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The Factory Girl has been added to 1 tune set.

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Three settings

X: 1
T: The Factory Girl
R: waltz
M: 3/4
L: 1/8
K: Gmaj
Bd|e3e dB|d2 d2 BB|A2 B3A|G2 E2 d2|
e3e dB|d2 d2 B2|A2 G3A|B4 Bd|
e3e dB|d2 d2 B2|A2 B3A|G2 E2 DD|
G2 B2 d2|e2 d2 B2|A2 G3A|G4||
X: 2
T: The Factory Girl
R: waltz
M: 3/4
L: 1/8
K: Gmaj
B|e2 e2 B2|B<d d2 B2|A3B (3cBA|B2 E2 d2|
e2 e2 B2|B<d d2 B2|A2 G3A|B4 Bd|
e2 e2 B2|B<d d2 B2|A3B (3cBA|B2 E2 F2|
G3A B2|e2 B2 c>B|A2 E2 E2|E4||
# Added by JACKB .
X: 3
T: The Factory Girl
R: waltz
M: 3/4
L: 1/8
K: Gmaj
d2|e2 e3 B|B2 d3 B|A4 BA|G2 E2 d2|
e2 e3 B|B d4 B|A3 G A2|B4 d|
e2 e3 B|B d4 B|A4 BA|G2 E2 EF|
G3 A B|e2 B2 cB|A2 E3F|E4||

Four comments

The Factory Girl (waltz)

This arose out of a mention by Ottery on

The lyrics to the tune are,

Early one morning as the sun was adorning,
The birds on the bushes did warble and sing,
Gay lads and young lasses in couples were sporting
In yonder green valley, their work to begin.

I spied one among them, she was fairer than any,
Her cheeks like the red rose that none can excel,
Her skin like the lily that grows in yon valley,
And she’s only a hard-working factory girl.

I stepped up to her, more closely to view her,
When on me she cast a look odf disdain,
Saying, “Stand off me and do not come near me
I work for my living and think it no shame.”

“It’s not for to scorn you, fair maid, I adorn you,
But grant me one favour, love: where do you dwell?”
“Kind sir, you’ll excuse me, for now I must leave you,
For yonder’s the sound of my factory bell.”

“I have lands, I have houses adorned with ivy,
I have gold in my pocket and silver as well,
And if you’ll go with me, a lady I’ll make you,
So try and say yes, my dear factory girl.”

“Love and sensation rules many a nation,
To many a lady perhaps you’ll do well;
For I am an orphan, neither friend nor relation,
I’m only a hard-working factory girl.”

It’s true I did love her, but now she won’t have me,
And all for her sake I’ll go wonder a while
Over high hills and valleys where none shall know me,
I’ll mourn for the sake of my factory girl.

Now this maid she’s got married, become a great lady,
Became a rich lady of fame and renown,
She may bless the day and the bright summer’s morning
She met with the squire and on him did frown.

It’s now to conclude and to finish those verses:
It’s may they live happy and may they do well,
Come fill up your glasses and drink to the lasses
That attend the sweet sound of the factory bell.

Btw, the ending to this little story has a nice ambiguity.

The source for the tune and lyrics is J-C’s website.

Paddy Keenan

No other comments yet? Keenan plays this tune as an air on the whistle on his solo album “Poirt an Phiobaire”, which is really awsome…

Lovely song

I really adore this tune as I first heard!!!

The Factory Girl, X:3

found this version in an old tin whistle tutor booklet, I like the nice swipes you can do from the d to the e and the rythm twist at the end. This is set in minor - ending on e, giving a sweet tone