Whistle, And I'll Come To You, My Lad |
Robert Burns, 1793
Chorus: |: O whistle, an' I'll come to ye, my lad, :| Tho' father an' mother an' a' should gae mad, O whistle, an' I'll come to ye, my lad.
But warily tent when ye come to court me, | 2. At kirk, or at market, whene'er ye meet me, Gang by me as tho' that ye car'd na a flie; But steal me a blink o' your bonie black e'e, |: Yet look as ye were na lookin' to me. :| Chorus:
3. Aye vow and protest that ye care na for me, |