Dumbarton's drums they sound sae bonnie When they remind me of my Jeannie Such fond delight can steal upon me When Jeannie kneels and sings tae me
Across the hills o' burning heather Dumbarton tolls the hour of pleasure A song of love that has no measure When Jeannie kneels and sings tae me
Dumbarton's drums they sound sae bonnie When they remind me of my Jeannie Such fond delight can steal upon me When Jeannie kneels and sings tae me
It's she alone who can delight me As gracefully she doth invite me And when her tender arms enfold me The blackest night can turn and flee
Dumbarton's drums they sound sae bonnie When they remind me of my Jeannie Such fond delight can steal upon me When Jeannie kneels and sings tae me
Dumbarton's drums they sound sae bonnie When they remind me of my Jeannie Such fond delight can steal upon me When Jeannie kneels and kisses meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
