Are Ye Sleepin' Maggie? |
Robert Tannahill
Mirk and rainy is the nicht, There's no' a staum in a' the carry Lichtnin's gleam athwart the lift, And cauld winds drive wi' winters fury. Chorus: |: Oh, are ye sleeping Maggie :| Let me in, for loud the linn is howling Ower the warlock Craigie.
2. Fearfu' soughs the boortree bank, | 3. Abune ma breath, I daurnae speak, For fear I rouse your waukrife Daddy Cauld's the blast upon my cheek, O rise, O rise my bonnie lady. Chorus:
4. She's ope'd the door, she's let him in, |