Paroles de Willie's Fair And Rare

Oh Willie's fair and Willie's rare And Willie's wondrous bonnie And Willie hecht tae marry me Gin e'er he married ony Gin e'er he married ony Yestreen I mad' my bed fu' braid This nicht I'll mak it narrow For 'a the lee lang winter's nicht I'll lie twined o' my marrow I'll lie twined o' my marrow Oh cam ye by yon waterside Pu'd ye the rose or lily Or cam ye by yon meadow green Or saw ye my sweet Willie Or saw ye my sweet Willie She socht him east, she socht him west She soucht him braid and narrow And in the cliftin' o' a crag She found him drooned in Yarrow She found him drooned in Yarrow Her hair, it was five quarters lang The color, it was yellow She's tied it roond his middle sae sma' And pu'd him oot o' Yarrow She's pu'd him oot o' Yarrow Oh mither mak my bed this nicht Oh mak it lang and narrow For ne'er a man shall lie by my side Since Willie's drooned in Yarrow Since Willie's drooned in Yarrow 1