Текст песни Banks and Braes - Dougie Maclean
Ye
banks
and
braes
o'
bonnie
doon
How
can
ye
bloom
sae
fresh
and
fair?
How
can
ye
chant
ye
little
birds
And
i
sae
weary
full
o'
care?
Ye'll
break
my
heart
ye
warbling
birds
That
wanton
through
the
flowery
thorn
Ye
'mind
me
o'
departed
joys
Departed
never
to
return
Oft
hae
i
roved
by
bonnie
doon
To
see
the
rose
and
woodbine
twine
And
ilka
bird
sang
o'
its
love
And
fondly
sae
did
i
o'
mine
Wi'
lightsome
heart
i
pulled
a
rose
Full
sweet
upon
its
thorny
tree
And
my
false
lover
stole
my
rose
But
ah
she
left
the
thorn
wi'
me
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