Текст (слова) песни: Burns Robert - Robin Shure In Hairst
Robin Shure in Hairst (Robert Burns) I gaed up to Dunse, To warp a wab o` plaiden, At his daddie`s yet, Wha met me but Robin! ch. Robin shure in hairst, I shure wi` him: Fient a heuk had I, Yet I stack by him. Was na Robin bauId, Tho` I was a cotter ? Play`d me sic a trick, An me the Eller`s dochter! Robin promis`d me A` my winter vittle: Fient haet he had but three Guse-feathers and a whittle! tune: Robin shure in hairst (251) filename[ ROBNHRST play.exe ROBNHRST ARB ===DOCUMENT BOUNDARY===
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