Paroles de Wild Mountain Thyme

1. Oh, the summer time is coming, And the trees are sweetly blooming, And the wild mountain thyme grows around the blooming heather. Chorus: Will you go, lassie, go? And we'll all go together To pull wild mountain thyme All around the blooming heather, Will you go lassie, go? 2. I will build my love a bower By yon clear and crystal fountain, And on it I will pile All the flowers of the mountain. 3. If my true love, she won't have me, I will surely find another To pull wild mountain thyme All around the blooming heather. 4. Oh, the summer time is coming And the trees are sweetly blooming And the wild mountain thyme Grows around the blooming heather.