Will ye gang wi' me to Scotland dear
Where the mountains touch the sky
& leave your humdrum labours here
& climb the hills sae high
Come leave your fowl your pigs a& kye
& your mud-floor dwelling here
Come put your wheel & knitting bye
We'll be off to Scotland dear
& leave your humdrum labours here
& climb the hills sae high
Come leave your fowl your pigs a& kye
& your mud-floor dwelling here
Come put your wheel & knitting bye
We'll be off to Scotland dear
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