A cam in by Huntly Toun Ae mornin for tae fee A fell in wi Bogie o Cairnie An wi him A did agree
For tae caa his twa best horses Or cairt or harrow or plou Or dae onything about fairm wark A very weil cud do
Auld Bogie had a dochter Wha's name wis Isabelle She wis the lily o the valley An the primrose o the dell
Whan she went out walkin She'd tak me for her guide Doun by the burn o Cairnie Tae watch smaa fishes glide
Bit whan five lang months wis past an gane This lassie lost her blume The reid fell frae her rosie cheeks An her eyes began tae swoon
An whan nine lang months wis past an gane She brocht forth tae me a son An A wis quickly caad for Tae see whit cud be done
A said that A wad mairrie her Bit, och, that wadnae dae He said, "Ye're nae match for ma bonnie Belle An she's nae match for ye"
Sae nou she's marriet tae a traiveller chiel Wha bides in Huntly Toun He sells pots an pans an paraffin lamps An he tramps the kintra roun
An if she's gotten a better match Auld Bogie cannae tell Sae fare weil ye lauds o Huntlyside An Bogie's bonnie Belle A cam in by Huntly Toun Ae mornin for tae fee A fell in wi Bogie o Cairnie An wi him A did agree
For tae caa his twa best horses Or cairt or harrow or plou Or dae onything about fairm wark A very weil cud do
Auld Bogie had a dochter Wha's name wis Isabelle She wis the lily o the valley An the primrose o the dell
Whan she went out walkin She'd tak me for her guide Doun by the burn o Cairnie Tae watch smaa fishes glide
Bit whan five lang months wis past an gane This lassie lost her blume The reid fell frae her rosie cheeks An her eyes began tae swoon
An whan nine lang months wis past an gane She brocht forth tae me a son An A wis quickly caad for Tae see whit cud be done
A said that A wad mairrie her Bit, och, that wadnae dae He said, "Ye're nae match for ma bonnie Belle An she's nae match for ye"
Sae nou she's marriet tae a traiveller chiel Wha bides in Huntly Toun He sells pots an pans an paraffin lamps An he tramps the kintra roun
An if she's gotten a better match Auld Bogie cannae tell Sae fare weil ye lauds o Huntlyside An Bogie's bonnie Belle Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
