Green Sleeves (Robert Burns) Green sleeves and tartan ties Mark my true love where she lies; I`ll be at her or she rise, My fiddle and I thegither,- Be it by the chrystal burn, Be it by the mill-white thorn, I shall rouse her in the morn, My fiddle and I thegither.- tune:Green Sleeves (280) filename[ GRNSLVS2 play.exe GRNSLVS ARB ===DOCUMENT BOUNDARY===
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