Donald's gane up the hill hard and hungry,
Donald comes down
As when I come tae Glasgow toon;
The hillen trips were
Hame, Hame, Hame,
Hame wad I be.
Hame, Hame, Hame,
In my ain
I have funds tae buy me whiskey
Monie funds tae call
As I cam' in by Monymustk
And doon by Alford's dale,
A
Oh, there're sober men and plenty,
And drunkards barely twenty,
There are
When true lovers meet down beside the green bower
When true
How blithe each morn was I tae see
My lass came
Oh, our schooner and our sloop in Ferryland they do
Ah, for the glens are lyin' bare,
And the wee bit
By the clear and the winding stream
In the valley of
Come through the heather, around him gather,
Ye're a' the welcomer
O as I was a-walking down by yon mill-town,
The fair
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