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Oh, the summer time is coming, |
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And the trees are blooming, |
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And the wild mountain thyme |
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Grows around the blooming heather. |
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Will you go, lassie, will you go? |
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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 blooming heather, |
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Will you go, lassie, go? |
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I will build my love a bower |
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By yon clear and crystal fountain, |
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And all around the bower, |
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I'll pile flowers from the mountain. |
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If my true love, she won't have me, |
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I will surely find another |
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To pull wild mountain thyme |
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All around the blooming heather. |
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Oh, the summertime is coming |
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And thre trees are blooming |
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And the wild mountain thyme |
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Grows around the blooming heather |
