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Well the summer time is comin' |
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And the trees are sweetly bloomin' |
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And the wild mountain thyme |
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Grows around the bloomin' heather |
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Will ye go lassie go |
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I will build my love a tower |
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Near the pure and crystal fountain |
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And upon it |
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I will pile |
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All the flowers from the mountain |
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Will ye go lassie go |
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And we'll all go together |
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Te pluck wilde mountain thyme |
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All around the bloomin' heather |
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Will ye go lassie go |
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If my true love, she did leave me |
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I won't surely find another |
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Where the wilde mountain thyme |
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Grows around the bloomin' heather |
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Will ye go lassie go |
