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The kye's come hyem, but I see not me hinny |
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The kye's come hyem, but I see not me bairn |
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I'd rather loss all the kye than loss me hinny |
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I'd rather loss all the kye than loss me bairn |
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The kye's come hyem... |
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Fresh faced is me hinny, his blue eyes are bonny |
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His hair in curled ringlets hung sweet to the sight |
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So mount the old pony, seek after me hinny |
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Bring back to his mammy her only delight |
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He's always out roaming the lang summerday through |
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He's always out roaming away from the farm |
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Through hedges and ditches and valleys and hillsides |
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I hope that me hinny may come to no harm |
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Well, I've searched in the meadow and in the far acre |
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Through stockyard and byre, but nowt could I find |
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So off you go, daddy, seek after your laddie |
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Bring back to his mammy some peace to her mind |
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The kye's come hyem... |
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The kye's come hyem... |
