The Rigs O' Barley |
Robert Burns, 1783
It was upon a Lammas night When corn rigs are bonnie, O! Beneath the moon's unclouded light I held awa' to Annie, O! The time flew by wi' tentless heed Till 'tween the late and early, O! Wi' smar' persuasion she agreed, To see me thro' the barley, O! Chorus: Corn rigs and barley rigs Corn rigs are bonnie I'll ne'er forget that happy night Amang the rigs wi' Annie, O!
2. The sky was blue, the wind was still |
3. I locked her in my fond embrace Her heart was beating rarely, O! My blessings on that happy place Amang the rigs o' barley, O! But by the moon and stars so bright That shone that hour so clearly, O! She aye shall bless that happy night Amang the rigs o' barley, O! Chorus:
4. I hae been blythe wi' comrades dear |