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Songs for Freda

9 free songs with the name Freda in the chorus: birthday songs, love songs and lullabies, from ukulele singalong to accordion cradle.

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  • Platform Song for Freda

    Ukulele singalong · Ukulele · Bright · Singalong

    A rowdy birthday singalong built for a room full of people, perfect for a friend, partner, parent or child to lead.

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    Verse 1

    Horns are up and blowing loud Somebody's brought the whole crowd Every case is packed and waiting You're the reason we're this proud

    Pre-chorus

    We could wait all year to say it But the train won't hold much longer So we're shouting while we can

    Chorus

    Freda, light the whole platform up Nobody pours a cheer like you do Freda, we've been saving this Happy birthday, come on through

    Verse 2

    Tickets shaking in our hands Nobody wants to leave this spot We'd miss ten trains to keep you here This kind of joy can't be bought

    Chorus

    Freda, light the whole platform up Nobody pours a cheer like you do Freda, we've been saving this Happy birthday, come on through

    Bridge

    Blow the horns till the sound won't stop Let the whole station hear your name Every year you get louder still And we love you exactly the same

    Chorus

    Freda, light the whole platform up Nobody pours a cheer like you do Freda, we've been saving this Happy birthday, come on through

    Outro

    Cases lined up, none of them leaving We're glad we get another year

  • Light on the Water

    Piano pop · Piano · Pop · Bright

    A warm piano birthday singalong that turns candlelight on water into a room full of people telling one person how much they matter.

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    Verse 1

    Someone lit a hundred little flames Watch them dance across the blue Every one of them is calling out your name Because tonight belongs to you

    Chorus

    Freda, look what we made for you Every flicker knows your name Freda, this whole room adores you Nothing here will burn the same

    Verse 2

    Water holds the light so gently Never lets a single spark go You hold every person here so kindly More than you could ever know

    Pre-chorus

    So let the candles multiply Let the whole room start to sing We've been waiting all year for tonight

    Chorus

    Freda, look what we made for you Every flicker knows your name Freda, this whole room adores you Nothing here will burn the same

    Bridge

    Blow until the water's dark again Keep the warmth we felt right here Nobody else could gather us like this Nobody else could feel so near

    Chorus

    Freda, look what we made for you Every flicker knows your name Freda, this whole room adores you Nothing here will burn the same

    Outro

    The pool goes still, the flames burn low Freda, we're still glowing so

  • Chairs for the Party

    Motown soul · Motown · Soul · Brass

    A big, clap-along Motown birthday song for Freda, built around the shed full of folded chairs waiting to be pulled out for her party.

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    Verse 1

    We dragged the old shed open wide Found every chair we own You laughed and said just watch the paint Then carried three alone

    Pre-chorus

    Boxes stacked up to the door Cake going where the toolbox was We are so ready for

    Chorus

    Freda, Freda, light the candles now Nobody throws a party like you do Freda, pull a chair out, take a bow We are all here because we love you

    Verse 2

    You counted forks against the plates Made sure there was enough You never let a soul go home Without a little of your love

    Pre-chorus

    Boxes stacked up to the door Cake going where the toolbox was We are so ready for

    Chorus

    Freda, Freda, light the candles now Nobody throws a party like you do Freda, pull a chair out, take a bow We are all here because we love you

    Bridge

    Every folded chair gets its moment Every box gets opened wide Same as you, come out from hiding Let us sing it by your side

    Chorus

    Freda, Freda, light the candles now Nobody throws a party like you do Freda, pull a chair out, take a bow We are all here because we love you

    Outro

    Leave the shed door standing open We will fill those chairs for you

  • Slow Pages

    Cinematic strings · Cinematic · Strings · Swelling

    A quiet, sincere love song built around the hush of a bookshop aisle, for anybody named Freda, new love or old.

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    Verse 1

    Dust is rising where we stand Pages turning, soft and slow Something settles in my hand Just from watching how you go

    Pre-chorus

    You don't need the noise or shine Quiet suits you, always has I keep finding one more line

    Chorus

    Freda, you're the calm I choose Steady as an old cedar tree No one else I'd rather lose Slow afternoons with, Freda, than you with me

    Verse 2

    Every shelf holds something small Every hour moves like a page You're the reason none of it stalls You're the reason I don't need the stage

    Bridge

    I don't need the whole story told Just this light, just this row Some things are better slow

    Chorus

    Freda, you're the calm I choose Steady as an old cedar tree No one else I'd rather lose Slow afternoons with, Freda, than you with me

    Outro

    Dust still rising, soft and slow Still the one I'd choose to know

  • Chip Queue Light

    Indie folk · Airy · Fingerpicked

    A quiet love song built from one small moment, standing in a chip queue under a flickering neon sign, that says something plain and true about loving Freda.

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    Verse 1

    Neon buzzing over the queue Yellow wrapper stuck to your shoe You're laughing at nothing at all And somehow I'm laughing too

    Pre-chorus

    Nothing here is special or new Just a queue, a light, and you But my chest won't settle down

    Chorus

    Freda, you turn the ordinary gold This whole street feels like it's ours to hold Freda, say my name again I never get tired, never get old

    Verse 2

    You split the chips before I ask Hand them over like it's no task Grease on your fingers, salt on your sleeve I could stand here and never move on

    Pre-chorus

    Nothing here is special or new Just a queue, a light, and you But my chest won't settle down

    Chorus

    Freda, you turn the ordinary gold This whole street feels like it's ours to hold Freda, say my name again I never get tired, never get old

    Bridge

    Doesn't matter how the years unfold Doesn't matter if it's new or old You could hand me nothing at all And still I'd call it gold

    Chorus

    Freda, you turn the ordinary gold This whole street feels like it's ours to hold Freda, say my name again I never get tired, never get old

    Outro

    That wrapper's probably long gone now But you're still the light I follow

  • One Umbrella

    Jazz standard · Jazz · Upright bass · Crooner

    A plainspoken love song about staying close through small weather, built around one shared umbrella on a station platform. Fits new love, old love, or anything quiet in between.

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    Verse 1

    Rain comes down on the platform roof Cold seeps into this metal bench We duck in under the one umbrella You laugh, and the whole world clenches

    Pre-chorus

    I keep counting all the trains we miss Watching the numbers climb and fall Every delay just gives me this

    Chorus

    Freda, you're the warm in this weather Nobody else makes waiting feel small Freda, hold on a little longer Let the next train miss us, that's all

    Verse 2

    Your shoulder fits right against mine Steam rises up from the tracks below We don't say much, we don't have to Some things a person just knows

    Pre-chorus

    I keep counting all the trains we miss Watching the numbers climb and fall Every delay just gives me this

    Chorus

    Freda, you're the warm in this weather Nobody else makes waiting feel small Freda, hold on a little longer Let the next train miss us, that's all

    Bridge

    Every station looks the same to me now Grey and plain until you're standing there Then it's the only place I want to be One bench, one roof, one shared umbrella

    Chorus

    Freda, you're the warm in this weather Nobody else makes waiting feel small Freda, hold on a little longer Let the next train miss us, that's all

    Outro

    Rain or not, I'd still be standing here Just to share that bench with you again

  • White Curtain, Freda

    Accordion cradle · Accordion · Old world · Gentle

    A slow, gentle lullaby that follows a moving curtain and streetlight shapes on the ceiling, sung to soothe a young child named Freda to sleep.

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    Verse 1

    The white curtain lifts on the softest breath of air and the light on the ceiling moves slow without a care every shadow tonight has been asked to be kind you are held in this room with the whole world behind

    Pre-chorus

    Hush now, let your small hands finally uncurl the streetlights are only tracing gold across your world and nothing has to happen but the closing of your eyes

    Chorus

    Freda, the night is a blanket pulled up to your chin sleep is a quiet room and you are safe within nobody needs you to open your eyes and be brave Freda, I will stay till the morning comes to save

    Verse 2

    Somewhere a car goes by and paints the wall in light it slides across so gently it could be saying goodnight you do not have to watch it, you can let it pass you through rest is the only errand left for you

    Bridge

    Every breath you take gets a little longer than the last the day is folding softly, it is turning into past there is nowhere you should be but here beneath this warm and heavy sky

    Chorus

    Freda, the night is a blanket pulled up to your chin sleep is a quiet room and you are safe within nobody needs you to open your eyes and be brave Freda, I will stay till the morning comes to save

    Outro

    The curtain settles still now, its dance has come undone sleep well, little Freda, you are loved by everyone

  • Little Torch of Light

    Gentle acoustic · Acoustic · Nylon guitar · Soft

    A slow, soothing lullaby for anyone singing a small one named Freda to sleep, built around the warm glow of a torch under the covers.

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    Verse 1

    Under the duvet a small light is glowing gold and low Painted animals march softly across the cotton hill Nothing can find you where the warm and quiet shadows go Close your eyes now, the whole tired world is holding still

    Pre-chorus

    The torchlight dims to a whisper, soft as it can be Every small breath you take is safe here next to me So let the glow fade slowly into sleep and into

    Chorus

    Freda, Freda, the night is yours to keep Nothing here can touch you while you sleep Freda, hold this warmth as you go deep Down where all the gentle dreamers creep

    Verse 2

    The lion on the pillow keeps his watch till morning comes Somewhere past the window the quiet stars are turning slow You are held here tighter than a lullaby or drums Wrapped in every kindness that a small heart needs to know

    Bridge

    Let the yellow light go out, let the dark be kind Rest inside the stillness that was always in your mind

    Chorus

    Freda, Freda, the night is yours to keep Nothing here can touch you while you sleep Freda, hold this warmth as you go deep Down where all the gentle dreamers creep

    Outro

    Somewhere the small torch dims beneath the painted animal sky Sleep now, Freda, safe and warm, until the morning's by

  • Bubbles in the Dark

    Harp lullaby · Harp · Gentle · Flowing

    A gentle harp lullaby that turns bath time bubbles drifting in the dim light into a picture of quiet love, perfect for winding a little one down to sleep.

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    Verse 1

    Soft little bubbles are rising above the water so warm Nothing tonight in this room can come near you or bring you harm Small hands are still now, the day has let go of its noise You are the reason this quiet feels calm

    Pre-chorus

    Watch how the bubbles go drifting so slow through the dark Nothing is rushing you, nothing is waiting to start Close your eyes gently, my Freda, and float where I am

    Chorus

    Freda, the water has gone soft and still Sleep is a hill that you're drifting until Freda, you're held here, you're never alone Nothing tonight has the power to spill

    Verse 2

    The candle beside us throws light no bigger than a seed Warm as the bath, slow as a breath you don't need to lead Somewhere outside there are stars doing nothing but shine You are the softest thing this house could need

    Chorus

    Freda, the water has gone soft and still Sleep is a hill that you're drifting until Freda, you're held here, you're never alone Nothing tonight has the power to spill

    Bridge

    Let every bubble carry off a worry you don't have yet Rest here, where nothing is owed and nothing is a debt

    Chorus

    Freda, the water has gone soft and still Sleep is a hill that you're drifting until Freda, you're held here, you're never alone Nothing tonight has the power to spill

    Outro

    The last small bubble goes quiet, and settles, and rests You are already dreaming, held soft in this warmth

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