Ca' the Yowes to the Knowes Lyrics

	作词 : Burns
	Chorus.-Ca' the yowes to the knowes,
	Ca' them where the heather grows,
	Ca' them where the burnie rowes,
	My bonie dearie
	As I gaed down the water-side,
	There I met my shepherd lad:
	He row'd me sweetly in his plaid,
	And he ca'd me his dearie.
	Ca' the yowes, &c.
	Will ye gang down the water-side,
	And see the waves sae sweetly glide
	Beneath the hazels spreading wide,
	The moon it shines fu' clearly.
	Ca' the yowes, &c.
	Ye sall get gowns and ribbons meet,
	Cauf-leather shoon upon your feet,
	And in my arms ye'se lie and sleep,
	An' ye sall be my dearie.
	Ca' the yowes, &c.
	If ye'll but stand to what ye've said,
	I'se gang wi' thee, my shepherd lad,
	And ye may row me in your plaid,
	And I sall be your dearie.
	Ca' the yowes, &c.
	While waters wimple to the sea,
	While day blinks in the lift sae hie,
	Till clay-cauld death sall blin' my e'e,
	Ye sall be my dearie.
	Ca' the yowes, &c

	zuo ci : Burns
	Chorus. Ca' the yowes to the knowes,
	Ca' them where the heather grows,
	Ca' them where the burnie rowes,
	My bonie dearie
	As I gaed down the waterside,
	There I met my shepherd lad:
	He row' d me sweetly in his plaid,
	And he ca' d me his dearie.
	Ca' the yowes, c.
	Will ye gang down the waterside,
	And see the waves sae sweetly glide
	Beneath the hazels spreading wide,
	The moon it shines fu' clearly.
	Ca' the yowes, c.
	Ye sall get gowns and ribbons meet,
	Caufleather shoon upon your feet,
	And in my arms ye' se lie and sleep,
	An' ye sall be my dearie.
	Ca' the yowes, c.
	If ye' ll but stand to what ye' ve said,
	I' se gang wi' thee, my shepherd lad,
	And ye may row me in your plaid,
	And I sall be your dearie.
	Ca' the yowes, c.
	While waters wimple to the sea,
	While day blinks in the lift sae hie,
	Till claycauld death sall blin' my e' e,
	Ye sall be my dearie.
	Ca' the yowes, c

	zuò cí : Burns
	Chorus. Ca' the yowes to the knowes,
	Ca' them where the heather grows,
	Ca' them where the burnie rowes,
	My bonie dearie
	As I gaed down the waterside,
	There I met my shepherd lad:
	He row' d me sweetly in his plaid,
	And he ca' d me his dearie.
	Ca' the yowes, c.
	Will ye gang down the waterside,
	And see the waves sae sweetly glide
	Beneath the hazels spreading wide,
	The moon it shines fu' clearly.
	Ca' the yowes, c.
	Ye sall get gowns and ribbons meet,
	Caufleather shoon upon your feet,
	And in my arms ye' se lie and sleep,
	An' ye sall be my dearie.
	Ca' the yowes, c.
	If ye' ll but stand to what ye' ve said,
	I' se gang wi' thee, my shepherd lad,
	And ye may row me in your plaid,
	And I sall be your dearie.
	Ca' the yowes, c.
	While waters wimple to the sea,
	While day blinks in the lift sae hie,
	Till claycauld death sall blin' my e' e,
	Ye sall be my dearie.
	Ca' the yowes, c

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