Текст (слова) песни: John Mcdermott - Ye Banks and Braes of Bonnie Doon
Ye banks and braes o` Bonnie Doon, How can ye bloom sae fresh and fair? How can ye chant, ye little birds, And I`m sae weary, fu` o` care! Ye`ll break my heart, ye warbling birds, That wanton through the flow`ring thorn Ye mind me o` departed joys, Departed, never to return.
Oft I have rove by bonnie doon, To see the rose of woodbine twine; And ilka bird sang of its love, And fondly sae did I o` mine. Wi` lightsome heart I put a rose, Full sweet upon the thorny tree. But my false lover stole my rose, And ah, she left the thorn wi` me.
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