meet me on, c.

as purple morning starts the hare,

to steal upon her early fare,

then thro' the dews i will repair,

to meet my faithfu' davie.

meet me on, c.

when day, expiring in the west,

the curtain draws o' nature's rest,

i flee to his arms i loe' the best,

and that's my ain dear davie.

meet me on, c.