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Broom Of The Cowdenknowes
How blithe each morn was I tae see
My lass came o'er the hill
She tripped the burn and ran tae me
I
met her wi' good will
CHORUS
Oh the broom, the bonnie, bonnie broom
The broom o' the cowdenknowes
Fain would I be in my own
country
Herding my father's ewes
Hard fate that I should banished be
Gone way o'er hill and moor
Because I loved the fairest lass
That
ever yet was born
CHORUS
Oh the broom, the bonnie, bonnie broom
The broom o' the cowdenknowes
Fain would I be in my own
country
Herding my father's ewes
Farewell, ye cowdenknowes, farewell
Farewell all pleasures there
To wander by her side again
Is
all I crave or care
CHORUS
Oh the broom, the bonnie, bonnie broom
The broom o' the cowdenknowes
Fain would I be in my own
country
Herding my father's ewes
 
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