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LOCH LOMOND

On yon bonny banks and yon bonny braes
Where the sun shines softly till the gloaminí
There my true love and me spent mony happy days
By the bonny, bonny banks of Loch Lomond.

Though ye take the high road, and Iíll take the low road,
Iíll be in auld Scotland before ye.
But trouble it is there, and mony hearts are sair,
By the bonny, bonny banks of Loch Lomond.

We will meet where we parted, in yon shady glen
By the steep, steep side of Ben Lomond,
Where in deep purple hue the highland hills weíll view
While the moon shines softly through the gloaminí

Though ye take the high road, and Iíll take the low road,
Iíll be in auld Scotland before ye.
But trouble it is there, and mony hearts are sair,
By the bonny, bonny banks of Loch Lomond.

There the wild flowrets spring, and the wee birdies sing,
And the waters in peace they are sleepiní
But the broken heart will ken nae second spring again,
And we now maun be content though weíre greetiní

Though ye take the high road, and Iíll take the low road,
Iíll be in auld Scotland before ye.
But trouble it is there, and mony hearts are sair,
By the bonny, bonny banks of Loch Lomond.

Traditional Scottish



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