Twas on a simmers evening aa went oot tae tak the air
An cummin roon bi Tarlan toon aa spied a lovely pair
The youth was tall an handsome, the maid was fair tae see
An aa kent their destination wasnae far fae Corachree.

When haff roads up the avenue they sat doon tae tak a rest
He took her in his airms sayin ma dear aa loe ye best
Aa maiden ye hae sitten doon an ye"ll aye be maid tae me
But it"s maid again ye"ll never walk on the girse o Corachree

Have to make my supper now-- will dredge up the rest from my memory later.