Текст песни Casino Royale

THE COUNTRY LASS

In simmer, when the hay was mawn

And corn wav'd green in ilka field,

While claver blooms white o'er the ley

And roses blaw in ilka bield

Blythe Bessie in the milking shiel

Says;-'I'll be wed, come o't what will!'

Out spake a dame in wrinkled eild

'O guid advisement comes nae ill.

'lt's ye hae wooers monie ane,

And lassie, ye're but young, ye ken!

Then wait a wee, and cannie wale

A routhie butt, a routhie ben.

There's Johnie o the Buskie-Glen,

Fu is his barn, fu is his byre.

Tak this frae me, my bonie hen:

It's plenty beets the luver's fire!

For Johnie o the Buskie-Glen

I dinna care a single flie:

He lo'es sae weel his craps and kye,

He has nae love to spare for me.

But blythe's the blink o Robie's e'e,

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Ae blink o him I wad na gie

For Buskie-Glen and a'his gear.

O thoughtless lassie, life's a faught!

The canniest gate, the strife is sair.

But ay fu-han't is fechin best

A hungry care an unco care

But some will spend and some will spare

An wilfu folk maun hae their will

Syne as ye brew, ny maiden fair,

keep mind that Ye maun drink the yill!

'O, gear will buy me rigs o land,

And gear will buy me sheep and kye!

gut the tender heart o leesome loove

The gowd and siller canna buy!

We may be poor, Robie and I

Light is the burden luve lays on;

Content and loove brings peace and joy:

What mair hae Queens upon a throne?

@Scots @love

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