My Highland Lassie, O |
Robert Burns, 1786
Nae gentle dames, tho' e'er sae fair, Shall ever be my muse's care: Their titles a' arc empty show; Gie me my Highland lassie, O. Chorus: Within the glen sae bushy, O, Aboon the plain sae rashy, O, I set me down wi' right guid will, To sing my Highland lassie, O.
2. O were yon hills and vallies mine,
3. But fickle fortune frowns on me, | 4. Altho' thro' foreign climes I range, I know her heart will never change, For her bosom burns with honour's glow, My faithful Highland lassie, O. Chorus:
5. For her I'll dare the billow's roar,
6. She has my heart, she has my hand,
7. Farewell the glen sae bushy, O! |