life's winter will appear Tis then your living bloom will fade And that will strip the verdant shade Oor taste of pleasure then is o'er The feathered
the ocean You can fix it up with nuts and bolts and toil But you can't weld a body when it's broken The lady she's as fair as Desdemona She swallowed
far, far better man Than the one that's lost on Yarrow? ?O faither ye hae seven sons Ye may wed them a' the morrow But the fairest floo-er amang them
love I lang, lang had denied. How aften didst thou pledge and vow Thou wad for aye be mine! And my fond heart, itsel' sae true, It ne'er mistrusted thine
Queen Jane lay in labour full six days or more, Till the women grew weary and the midwives gave o'er. They sent for King Henry to come with great speed
and ne'er be eerie, O, If thro' that glen I gaed to thee, My ain kind Dearie O; Altho' the night were ne'er sae wild, And I were ne'er sae weary O, I'
three stout and stalwart sons And she sent them o'er the sea They hadna been a month frae her Not one month and a day Till cauld, cauld Death come o'er
Thou hast left me ever Jamie Thou hast left me ever Thou hast left me ever Jamie Thou hast left me ever Often hast thou sworn that death Should alone
ye go tae Flanders, my Mally O? Tae see the bonnie soldiers, my Mally O? They'll gie the pipes a blaw, Wi their kilts and plaids sae braw, Ae the fairest
