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For the summertime is comming. |
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And the leaves are sweetly blooming |
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And the wild mountain thyme |
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Blooms around the purple heather |
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Chorus: Will you go lassie, go? |
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And we'll all go together |
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To pull wild mountain thyme |
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All around the purple heather |
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Will you go, lassie go? |
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If my true love will not go |
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I will surely find another |
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To pull wild mountain thyme, |
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All around the purple heather |
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Chorus.... |
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I will build my love a bower |
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By yon clear an crystal fountain |
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And in it I will pile |
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All the flowers of the mountain |
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Chorus... |
