| Gin i were a baron’s heir
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| And could i braid wi' gems your hair
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| And make ye braw as ye are fair
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| Lassie would ye lo’e me?
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| And i would take ye tae the toon
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| And show ye braw sicchts mony an ane
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| And busk ye wi' a silken goon
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| Lassie would ye lo’e me?
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| Or should ye be content to prove
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| In lowly life unfading love
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| A heart that nought on earth could move
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| Lassie would ye lo’e me?
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| And ere the lavrock wings the sky
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| Say would ye tae the forest high
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| And work wi' me sae merrily
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| Lassie would ye lo’e me?
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| And when the braw moon glistens o’er
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| Oor wee bit bield and heathery muir
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| Will ye nay greet that we’re sae puir
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| Lassie for i lo’e ye?
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| For i hae naught tae offer ye Nae gowd frae mine nae pearl frae sea
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| Nor am i come o' high degree
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| Lassie but i lo’e ye |