Текст (слова) песни: Burns Robert - Craigieburn Wood
CRAIGIEBURN WOOD (Robert Burns) Sweet closes the ev`ning on Craigieburn Wood And blythely awaukens the morrow; But the pride o` the spring on the Craigieburn Wood Can yield me naught but sorrow. cho: Beyond thee, dearie, beyond thee, dearie, And O, to be lying beyond thee! O, sweetly, soundly, weel may he sleep That`s laid in the bed beyond thee! I see the spreading leaves and flowers, I hear the wild birds singing; But pleasure they hae nane for me, While care my heart is wringing. I can na tell, I maun na tell, I daur na for your anger; But secret love will brak my heart, If I conceal it langer. I see thee gracefu, straight, and tall, I see thee sweet and bonie; But O, what will my torment be, If thou refuse thy Johnie! To see thee in another`s arms In love to lie and languish, `Twad be my dead, that will be seen- My heart wad burst wi anguish! But, Jeanie, say thou wilt be mine, Say thou lo`es nane before me, And a` my days o` life to come I`ll gratefully adore thee. Tune: Craigieburn Wood (340) filename[ CRAIGIE play.exe CRAIGIE ARB ===DOCUMENT BOUNDARY===
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