Ye Banks and Braes - The Cast

Ye banks and braes of bonnie doon

How can ye bloom so fresh and fair

How can ye chant ye little birds

While I sae weary

Fu' o' care

Ye'll break my heart

Ye warbling birds

That wanton o'er the flowerin' thorn

Ye mind me o' departed joys

Departed never

To return

Oft hae I rou by bonnie doon

To see the rose and woodbine twine

And ilka bird sang o' it's lough

And fondly sea did I wi mine

Wi' lithsome heart I pulled a rose

Full sweet upon it's thorny tree

And my false lover he stole my rose

But ah he left the thorn wi' me