song—the birks of aberfeldy

tune—“the birks of abergeldie.”

chorus.—boniessie, will ye go,

will ye go, will ye go,

boniessie, will ye go

to the birks of aberfeldy!

now simmer blinks on flowery braes,

and o'er the crystal streamlets ys;

e let us spend the lightsome days,

in the birks of aberfeldy.

boniessie, c.

while o'er their heads the hazels hing,

the little birdies blythely sing,

or lightly flit on wanton wing,

in the birks of aberfeldy.

boniessie, c.