ng—the birks of aberfeldy

tune—“the birks of aberldie”

chor—bonie ssie, will ye go,

will ye go, will ye go,

bonie ssie, will ye go

to the birks of aberfeldy!

now sir blks on flowery braes,

and o&039;er the crystal strealets pys;

e let spend the light days,

the birks of aberfeldy

bonie ssie, c

while o&039;er their heads the hazels hg,

the little birdies blythely sg,

or lightly flit on wanton g,

the birks of aberfeldy

bonie ssie, c

the braes ascend like lofty wa&039;s,

the foag strea deep-roarg fa&039;s,

o&039;erhung wi&039; fragrant spreadg shaws—

the birks of aberfeldy

bonie ssie, c

the hoary cliffs are crown&039;d wi&039; flowers,

white o&039;er the lns the burnie pours,

and risg, weets wi&039; isty showers

the birks of aberfeldy

bonie ssie, c

let fortune&039;s gifts at randoe flee,

they ne&039;er shall draw a wish frae ;

suprely blest wi&039; love and thee,

the birks of aberfeldy

bonie ssie, c