Текст (слова) песни: Burns Robert - The Birks Of Aberfeldie
THE BIRKS OF ABERFELDIE (Robert Burns) Now simmer blinks on flow`ry braes, And o`er the crystal streamlet plays, Come, let us spend the lightsome days In the birks of Aberfeldie!. Chorus: Bonnie lassie, will ye go, will ye go, will ye go, Bonnie lassie, will ye go To the birks of Aberfeldie? The little birdies blithely sing, While o`er their heads the hazels hing; Or lightly flit on wanton wing In the birks of Aberfeldie! Chorus The braes ascend like lofty wa`s, The foaming stream, deep-roaring, fa`s, O`er-hung wi`fragrant spreading shaws, The birks of Aberfeldie. Chorus The hoary cliffs are crown`d wi`flowers, White o`er the linns the burnie pours, And, rising, weets wi` misty showers The birks of Aberfeldie. Chorus Let Fortune`s gifts at random flee, They ne`er shall draw a wish frae me, Supremely blest wi` love and thee In the birks of Aberfeldie. Note: Tune is Birks of Abergeldie (170) filename[ABERFELD play.exe ABERFELD ARB ===DOCUMENT BOUNDARY===
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