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Now simmer blinks on flow'ry braes,
And o'er the crystal streamlet plays, Come, let us spend the lightsome days In the birks of Aberfeldie! Bonnie lassie, will ye go, Will ye go, will ye go, Bonnie lassie, will ye go To the birks of Aberfeldie? The little birdies blithely sing, While o'er their heads the hazels hing; Or lightly flit on wanton wing In the birks of Aberfeldie! Bonnie lassie, will ye go... The braes ascend like lofty wa's, The foaming stream, deep-roaring, fa's, O'er-hung wi' fragrant spreading shaws, The birks of Aberfeldie. Bonnie lassie, will ye go... The hoary cliffs are crown'd wi' flowers, White o'er the linns the burnie pours, And, rising, weets wi' misty showers The birks of Aberfeldie. Bonnie lassie, will ye go... Let Fortune's gifts at random flee, They ne'er shall draw a wish frae me, Supremely blest wi' love and thee In the birks of Aberfeldie. Bonnie lassie, will ye go... Unsatisfied? Search for more:Other Cool Sites:Hot Arts & Stage NewsLyrics Catalogue Sound Tracks Guide Guide to Serials and Shows English Subtitles For DivX Movies Hundreds of Cooking Recipes Over 5000 Cocktails Recipes Cool Online Encyclopedia Cellulars Descriptions and Reviews Algorithms Dictionary Funny Jokes and Anecdotes. Usenet Newsgroups Reader |