Testo di Will Ye Gang Love

My love, he stands in yon chaumer door Combin' doon his yella hair His curly locks I like tae see I wonder if my love minds on me Chorus (after each verse): Will ye gang, love, and leave me noo? Will ye gang, love, and leave me noo? Wid ye forsake yer ain love true And gang wi' a lass that ye never knew? I wish, I wish, I wish in vain I wish I were a maid again But a maid again I'll never be 'Til an apple grows on an orange tree I wish, I wish my babe was born I wish it lay in daddie's arms And I masel were deid and gone And the wavin' grass all ower me growin' As lang's my apron did bide doon He followed me frae toon tae toon But noo it's up and abune my knee My love gaes by but he kens na me Mak my grave baith lang and deep And put a rose at my head and feet And in the middle a turtle dove Let the people know I died for love