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O the summer time has come |
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And the trees are sweetly blooming |
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And wild mountain thyme |
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Grows around the purple heather. |
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Will you go, lassie, go? |
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Chorus |
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And we'll all go together, |
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To pull wild mountain thyme, |
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All around the purple heather. |
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Will you go, lassie, go? |
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I will build my love a tower, |
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By yon clear crystal fountain, |
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And on it I will pile, |
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All the flowers of the mountain. |
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Will you go, lassie, go? |
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Chorus |
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I will range through the wilds |
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And the deep land so dreary |
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And return with the spoils |
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To the bower o' my dearie. |
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Will ye go lassie go ? |
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Chorus |
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If my true love she'll not come, |
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Then I'll surely find another, |
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To pull wild mountain thyme, |
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All around the purple heather. |
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Will you go, lassie, go? |
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Chorus |
