Song | Sweet Lover of Mine |
Artist | Emily Smith |
Album | Traiveller's Joy |
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As I cam o’er by Bonny Moor Hill* | |
Every rose grows bonny in time | |
I met a wee lass, and they ca’ed her Nell | |
Longing to be a sweet lover o mine | |
It’s questions three I’ll ask o thee | |
Every rose grows bonny in time | |
And it’s questions three you maun answer me | |
Before you are a sweet lover o mine | |
You maun mak me a cambric shirt | |
Every rose grows bonny in time | |
Withoot one stitch o your needlework | |
Before you are a sweet lover o mine | |
You maun wash it in yonder well | |
Every rose grows bonny in time | |
Where water ne’er ran and rain never fell | |
Before you are a sweet lover o mine | |
Then dry it oot on yonder thorn | |
Every rose grows bonny in time | |
Where blossom ne’er bloomed since Adam was born | |
Before you are a sweet lover o mine | |
It’s questions three you’ve asked o me | |
Every rose grows bonny in time | |
And it’s questions three you’ll noo answer me | |
Before you are a sweet lover o mine | |
You maun get me an acre of land | |
Every rose grows bonny in time | |
Atween the saut sea and sea water strand | |
Before you are a sweet lover o mine | |
Then plough it aa wi an auld ram’s horn | |
Every rose grows bonny in time | |
And then sow it o’er wi one grain of corn | |
Before you are a sweet lover o mine | |
You maun sheer it with a sickle of leather | |
Every rose grows bonny in time | |
And bind it up wi a peacock’s feather | |
Before you are a sweet lover o mine | |
Then stook it o’er on yonder sea | |
Every rose grows bonny in time | |
And bring the shell sheaf dry unto me | |
Before you are a sweet lover o mine | |
When you’ve done and finished your work | |
Every rose grows bonny in time | |
You may call untae me for your cambric shirt | |
And you shall be a sweet lover o mine |
As I cam o' er by Bonny Moor Hill | |
Every rose grows bonny in time | |
I met a wee lass, and they ca' ed her Nell | |
Longing to be a sweet lover o mine | |
It' s questions three I' ll ask o thee | |
Every rose grows bonny in time | |
And it' s questions three you maun answer me | |
Before you are a sweet lover o mine | |
You maun mak me a cambric shirt | |
Every rose grows bonny in time | |
Withoot one stitch o your needlework | |
Before you are a sweet lover o mine | |
You maun wash it in yonder well | |
Every rose grows bonny in time | |
Where water ne' er ran and rain never fell | |
Before you are a sweet lover o mine | |
Then dry it oot on yonder thorn | |
Every rose grows bonny in time | |
Where blossom ne' er bloomed since Adam was born | |
Before you are a sweet lover o mine | |
It' s questions three you' ve asked o me | |
Every rose grows bonny in time | |
And it' s questions three you' ll noo answer me | |
Before you are a sweet lover o mine | |
You maun get me an acre of land | |
Every rose grows bonny in time | |
Atween the saut sea and sea water strand | |
Before you are a sweet lover o mine | |
Then plough it aa wi an auld ram' s horn | |
Every rose grows bonny in time | |
And then sow it o' er wi one grain of corn | |
Before you are a sweet lover o mine | |
You maun sheer it with a sickle of leather | |
Every rose grows bonny in time | |
And bind it up wi a peacock' s feather | |
Before you are a sweet lover o mine | |
Then stook it o' er on yonder sea | |
Every rose grows bonny in time | |
And bring the shell sheaf dry unto me | |
Before you are a sweet lover o mine | |
When you' ve done and finished your work | |
Every rose grows bonny in time | |
You may call untae me for your cambric shirt | |
And you shall be a sweet lover o mine |
As I cam o' er by Bonny Moor Hill | |
Every rose grows bonny in time | |
I met a wee lass, and they ca' ed her Nell | |
Longing to be a sweet lover o mine | |
It' s questions three I' ll ask o thee | |
Every rose grows bonny in time | |
And it' s questions three you maun answer me | |
Before you are a sweet lover o mine | |
You maun mak me a cambric shirt | |
Every rose grows bonny in time | |
Withoot one stitch o your needlework | |
Before you are a sweet lover o mine | |
You maun wash it in yonder well | |
Every rose grows bonny in time | |
Where water ne' er ran and rain never fell | |
Before you are a sweet lover o mine | |
Then dry it oot on yonder thorn | |
Every rose grows bonny in time | |
Where blossom ne' er bloomed since Adam was born | |
Before you are a sweet lover o mine | |
It' s questions three you' ve asked o me | |
Every rose grows bonny in time | |
And it' s questions three you' ll noo answer me | |
Before you are a sweet lover o mine | |
You maun get me an acre of land | |
Every rose grows bonny in time | |
Atween the saut sea and sea water strand | |
Before you are a sweet lover o mine | |
Then plough it aa wi an auld ram' s horn | |
Every rose grows bonny in time | |
And then sow it o' er wi one grain of corn | |
Before you are a sweet lover o mine | |
You maun sheer it with a sickle of leather | |
Every rose grows bonny in time | |
And bind it up wi a peacock' s feather | |
Before you are a sweet lover o mine | |
Then stook it o' er on yonder sea | |
Every rose grows bonny in time | |
And bring the shell sheaf dry unto me | |
Before you are a sweet lover o mine | |
When you' ve done and finished your work | |
Every rose grows bonny in time | |
You may call untae me for your cambric shirt | |
And you shall be a sweet lover o mine |