Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Trooper and the Maid or the Trumpet Sounds at Burreldales, artist - Old Blind Dogs. Album song Close to the Bone, in the genre Музыка мира
Date of issue: 30.06.1993
Record label: Krl
Song language: English
The Trooper and the Maid or the Trumpet Sounds at Burreldales |
A trooper lad cam here at ane |
Frae ridin he was weary |
A trooper lad cam here at ane |
And the muin shone bricht an' clearly |
Lassie, I’ll lie near ye yet |
Bonnie lassie, I’ll lie near ye |
And I’ll gar aw yer ribbons reel |
In the mornin ere I leave ye |
She’s taen the trooper by the hand |
An' led him tae the chamber |
She’s gien him brid and wine tae drink |
An' his love, it flard like tinder |
Lassie, I’ll lie near ye yet |
Bonnie lassie, I’ll lie near ye |
And I’ll gar aw yer ribbons reel |
In the mornin ere I leave ye |
She’s made her bed baith wide an' lang |
Made it like a lady |
She’s poued her petticoats ower her heid |
Cryin, «Trooper, are ye ready?» |
Lassie, I’ll lie near ye yet |
Bonnie lassie, I’ll lie near ye |
And I’ll gar aw yer ribbons reel |
In the mornin ere I leave ye |
He’s taen aff his big top coat |
Likewise his hat an' feather |
He’s taen his broadsword fae his side |
Oh an' he’s lain doun aside her |
Lassie, I’ll lie near ye yet |
Bonnie lassie, I’ll lie near ye |
And I’ll gar aw yer ribbons reel |
In the mornin ere I leave ye |
The trumpet sounds at Burreldales |
Sayin man an' horse mak ready |
The drums are beat at Steinman Hill |
Lads, leave yer mams and daddies |
Lassie, I’ll lie near ye yet |
Bonnie lassie, I’ll lie near ye |
And I’ll gar aw yer ribbons reel |
In the mornin ere I leave ye |
The fifes do play at Cromletbank |
Lads, leave the Lowes o Fyvie |
The trooper tae the fair maid said |
«Bonnie lassie, I maun leave ye.» |
Lassie, I’ll lie near ye yet |
Bonnie lassie, I’ll lie near ye |
And I’ll gar aw yer ribbons reel |
In the mornin ere I leave ye |
«Fan will ye come back again? |
An' fan will we marry?» |
«Fan frost an' snaw daes warm us aw |
Oh, it’s then I winna tarry.» |
Lassie, I’ll lie near ye yet |
Bonnie lassie, I’ll lie near ye |
And I’ll gar aw yer ribbons reel |
In the mornin ere I leave ye |
She’s poued her coatie ower her heid |
An' followed him doun throu Stirling |
But she grew so fou that she coudna bou |
An' he’s left her in Dunfermline |
Lassie, I’ll lie near ye yet |
Bonnie lassie, I’ll lie near ye |
And I’ll gar aw yer ribbons reel |
In the mornin ere I leave ye |
Cheese an' breid for carles and dames |
Corn an' hay for horses |
Aye, cups o tea is for auld wives |
Aye, an' lads for bonnie lasses |
Lassie, I’ll lie near ye yet |
Bonnie lassie, I’ll lie near ye |
And I’ll gar aw yer ribbons reel |
In the mornin ere I leave ye |