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| Parodies of Scottish Folk songs |
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Celtic Music
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The Wild Mountain Thyme was written by Francis McPeake and was based on the old Scottish song the Braes O' Balquidder.
Celtic Wedding Band from Scotland for your celtic Wedding tartans playing uptempo Scottish Celtic Wedding Music. click here
Peaceful songs by Peaceful Doves folk band.Sometimes just nicknamed Dove.click here
visit a Scotland Hotel with live Celtic Traditional music
New celtic song lyrics by Bob Ferguson lead vocalist of Beggars Row and Celtic Horizon.Click here to go to web site.
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Auld Lang Syne
We twa hae run aboot the braes
And pu'd the gowans fine
We've wandered mony's a weary step
Since auld lang syne
Chorus
For auld lang syne, my dear
For auld lang syne
We'll tak' a cup o' kindness yet
For the sake o' auld lang syne
We twa hae paidled i' the burn
Frae morning sun till dine
But seas between us braid hae roared
Since auld lang syne
Chorus
And surely you'll be your pint stowp
And surely I'll be mine
We'll tak' a cup o' kindness yet
For auld lang syne
Chorus
So here's a hand, my trusty fier
And gie's a hand o' thine
We'll drink a right guid williewaught
For the sake of auld lang syne
For auld lang syne, my dear
For auld lang syne
We'll tak' a cup o' kindness yet
for the sake o' auld lang syne
Wild Mountain Thyme
Chorus
Oh the summer time is coming,
And the leaves are sweetly blooming,
And the wild mountain thyme,
Grows around the blooming heather.
Will ye go,Lassie go.
Verse 1
I will build my love a bower,
By yon clear chrystal fountain,
and on it I will pile,
All the wild flowers o the mountain,
Will ye go, lassie go
verse 2
I will range through the hills,
And the deepest glens sae dreary,
And return wi my spoils,
tae the bower o my dearie,
Will ye go, lassie go.
Verse 3
If my true love she were gone,
Then Id surely find another,
tae pluck wild mountain thyme,
All around the blooming heather,
Will ye go,lassie go.
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