Casino Royale Lyrics
THE COUNTRY LASS<br />
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In simmer, when the hay was mawn<br />
And corn wav'd green in ilka field,<br />
While claver blooms white o'er the ley<br />
And roses blaw in ilka bield<br />
Blythe Bessie in the milking shiel<br />
Says;-'I'll be wed, come o't what will!'<br />
Out spake a dame in wrinkled eild<br />
'O guid advisement comes nae ill.<br />
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'lt's ye hae wooers monie ane,<br />
And lassie, ye're but young, ye ken!<br />
Then wait a wee, and cannie wale<br />
A routhie butt, a routhie ben.<br />
There's Johnie o the Buskie-Glen,<br />
Fu is his barn, fu is his byre.<br />
Tak this frae me, my bonie hen:<br />
It's plenty beets the luver's fire!<br />
For Johnie o the Buskie-Glen<br />
I dinna care a single flie:<br />
He lo'es sae weel his craps and kye,<br />
He has nae love to spare for me.<br />
But blythe's the blink o Robie's e'e,<br />
And weel I wat he lo'es me dear:<br />
Ae blink o him I wad na gie<br />
For Buskie-Glen and a'his gear.<br />
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O thoughtless lassie, life's a faught!<br />
The canniest gate, the strife is sair.<br />
But ay fu-han't is fechin best<br />
A hungry care an unco care<br />
But some will spend and some will spare<br />
An wilfu folk maun hae their will<br />
Syne as ye brew, ny maiden fair,<br />
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keep mind that Ye maun drink the yill!<br />
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'O, gear will buy me rigs o land,<br />
And gear will buy me sheep and kye!<br />
gut the tender heart o leesome loove<br />
The gowd and siller canna buy!<br />
We may be poor, Robie and I<br />
Light is the burden luve lays on;<br />
Content and loove brings peace and joy:<br />
What mair hae Queens upon a throne?<br />
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@Scots @love<br />
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