[00:34.58]Flow gently, sweet Afton,
[00:38.33]among thy green braes
[00:43.02]Flow gently,
[00:44.71]I'll sing thee a song in thy praise
[00:50.65]
[00:51.46]My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream
[00:59.33]
[01:00.27]Flow gently, sweet Afton,
[01:04.08]disturb not her dream
[01:07.24]
[01:25.86]Thou stock dove whose echo resounds thro' the glen
[01:33.17]
[01:34.11]Ye wild whistly blackbirds in yon thorny den
[01:41.99]
[01:43.30]Thou green crested lapwing,
[01:46.74]thy screaming forbear
[01:51.61]I charge you, disturb not my slumbering fair
[02:00.30]Oh, how lofty, sweet Afton,
[02:04.68]thy neighboring hills
[02:09.74]Far mark'd with the courses of clear winding rills
[02:17.30]
[02:18.67]There daily I wander as noon rises high, oooh
[02:30.56]
[02:31.07]My flocks and my Mary's sweet cot in my eye
[02:40.06]
[03:15.06]How pleasant thy banks and green valleys below
[03:22.38]
[03:23.32]Where, wild in the woodlands,
[03:27.57]the primroses blow
[03:31.31]
[03:32.62]There oft, as mild evening sweeps over the lea
[03:40.12]
[03:41.12]The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me
[03:48.43]
[03:49.12]Thy crystal stream, Afton,
[03:53.82]how lovely it glides
[03:57.75]
[03:58.56]And winds by the cot where my Mary resides
[04:05.56]
[04:06.93]How wanton thy waters her snowy feet lave
[04:14.75]
[04:15.88]As, gathering sweet flowerets,
[04:19.19]she stems thy clear wave
[04:24.93]
[04:41.68]Flow gently, sweet Afton,
[04:45.62]among thy green braes
[04:50.43]Flow gently, sweet river,
[04:54.25]the theme of my lays
[04:58.87]My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream
[05:06.75]
[05:07.25]So flow gently, sweet Afton,
[05:11.62]disturb not her dreams