| 作曲 : Traditional | |
| By the craigs through the fields | |
| To the sand and the seals | |
| And the sky when its unco and grey | |
| And the gold o' the crop | |
| As it greets the raindrop | |
| Like a friend from far far away. | |
| Was the snow much whiter | |
| Were the summers longer | |
| And did the sun shine brighter | |
| Or am I just getting older. | |
| And the well beaten track | |
| Took us over and back | |
| Will the nest o' the donter be safe | |
| And the starling will sing | |
| As the span o' her wing | |
| Takes her home tae her nest by the cave. | |
| Was the snow much whiter | |
| Were the summers longer | |
| And did the sun shine brighter | |
| Or am I just getting older. | |
| By the craigs through the fields | |
| To the sand and the seals | |
| And the sky when its unco and grey | |
| And the gold o' the crop | |
| As it greets the raindrop | |
| Like a friend from far far away. | |
| Was the snow much whiter | |
| Were the summers longer | |
| And did the sun shine brighter | |
| Or am I just getting older. |
| zuo qu : Traditional | |
| By the craigs through the fields | |
| To the sand and the seals | |
| And the sky when its unco and grey | |
| And the gold o' the crop | |
| As it greets the raindrop | |
| Like a friend from far far away. | |
| Was the snow much whiter | |
| Were the summers longer | |
| And did the sun shine brighter | |
| Or am I just getting older. | |
| And the well beaten track | |
| Took us over and back | |
| Will the nest o' the donter be safe | |
| And the starling will sing | |
| As the span o' her wing | |
| Takes her home tae her nest by the cave. | |
| Was the snow much whiter | |
| Were the summers longer | |
| And did the sun shine brighter | |
| Or am I just getting older. | |
| By the craigs through the fields | |
| To the sand and the seals | |
| And the sky when its unco and grey | |
| And the gold o' the crop | |
| As it greets the raindrop | |
| Like a friend from far far away. | |
| Was the snow much whiter | |
| Were the summers longer | |
| And did the sun shine brighter | |
| Or am I just getting older. |
| zuò qǔ : Traditional | |
| By the craigs through the fields | |
| To the sand and the seals | |
| And the sky when its unco and grey | |
| And the gold o' the crop | |
| As it greets the raindrop | |
| Like a friend from far far away. | |
| Was the snow much whiter | |
| Were the summers longer | |
| And did the sun shine brighter | |
| Or am I just getting older. | |
| And the well beaten track | |
| Took us over and back | |
| Will the nest o' the donter be safe | |
| And the starling will sing | |
| As the span o' her wing | |
| Takes her home tae her nest by the cave. | |
| Was the snow much whiter | |
| Were the summers longer | |
| And did the sun shine brighter | |
| Or am I just getting older. | |
| By the craigs through the fields | |
| To the sand and the seals | |
| And the sky when its unco and grey | |
| And the gold o' the crop | |
| As it greets the raindrop | |
| Like a friend from far far away. | |
| Was the snow much whiter | |
| Were the summers longer | |
| And did the sun shine brighter | |
| Or am I just getting older. |