I like the verse below which I've only heard from the Corries. I will range through the wild, and the deep glens sae' dreary And return with my spoils, Tae the bower o' ma dearie. Will yea go, lassie go. Don
I will range through the wild, and the deep glens sae' dreary And return with my spoils, Tae the bower o' ma dearie.
Will yea go, lassie go.
Don