Текст песни Broom Of The Cowdenknowes - Heather Alexander
How
blithe,
was
I,
each
morn
tae
see
My
lassie
come
o'er
yon
hill
She
leapt
the
burn
and
she
ran
tae
me
I
met
her
wi'
good
will.
CHORUS:
O
the
broom,
the
bonnie,
bonnie
broom
The
broom
o'
the
Cowdenknowes
Fain
would
I
be
in
my
ain
country
Guardin'
her
father's
yowes
(ewes)
Hard,
the
fate,
that
I
should
banished
be
Gang
wearily
and
mourn
Because
I
lou'd
the
fairest
lass
That
ever
yet
was
born
Farewell,
ye
Cowdenknowes,
Farewell
Farewell
all
the
pleasures
there
Tae
wander
by
her
side
again
Is
all
I
crave
or
care
1 Festival Wind
2 Broom Of The Cowdenknowes
3 Chillie Chalium*Musical Priest*Butterfly*Swallowtail
4 The Devil & The Farmer's Wife
5 Hap'n Frog Of Cambreadth
6 Bedlam Boys
7 King Henry / Black Nag
8 High Barbary
9 Twa Corbies
10 The Molecatcher
11 Blue Heron*Cranky Crawdads*Mittens On The Moon
12 The Golden Ring
13 The Bow's Turned Back
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