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When we first rode down Ettrick,
                                              A
Our bridles were ringing, our hearts were dancing,
       Bm.                              G
The water was singing, the sun was glancing,
       Em.                              D
And blithely our voices rang out together,
            Em                                    Bm          A
As we brushed the dew from the blooming heather,
          G                            D
When first we rode down Ettrick.