DUNCAN GRAY(
Robert Burns)
Weary fa' you, Duncan Gray! (
Ha, ha, the girdin o't!)
Wae gae by you, Duncan Gray! (
Ha, ha, the girdin o't!)
When a' the lave gae to their play,
Then I maun sit the lee-lang day,
And jeeg the cradle wi my tae, And a' for the girdin o't!
Bonie was the lammas moon, (
Ha, ha, the girdin o't!)
Glow'rin a'the hills, aboon, (
Ha, ha, the girdin o't!)
The girdin brak, the beast cam down,I tint my curch and baith my shoon,
And, Duncan, ye're an unco loun- Wae on the bad girdin o't!
But, Duncan, gin ye'll keep your aith, (
Ha, ha, the girdin o't!),I'se bless you wi my hindmost breath, (
Ha, ha, the girdin o't!)
Duncan, gin ye'll keep your aith,
The beast again can bear us baith,
And auld Mess John will mend the skaith, And clout the bad girdin o't.tune: Duncan Gray (394)filename
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