Tradycyjne - The Band o' Shearers

Noo summer days and heather bells
Come reakin owre yon hieland hills,
There's yellow corn in yonder fields
And autumn brings the shearin'.

Chorus:
O, bonnie lassie, will ye gang
And shear wi' me the hale day lang?
And love will cheer us as we gang
To join yon band o' shearers.

And if the thistle it be strang,
And if it jags your milk white hand,
It's wi' my hook I'll cut it doon,
When we join yon band o' shearers.

Chorus:
O, bonnie lassie, will ye gang
And shear wi' me the hale day lang?
And love will cheer us as we gang
To join yon band o' shearers.

And if the weather it be hot,
I'll cast my waistcoat and my coat,
And shear wi' you amang the lot,
When we join the band o' shearers.

Chorus:
O, bonnie lassie, will ye gang
And shear wi' me the hale day lang?
And love will cheer us as we gang
To join yon band o' shearers.

And if the weather it be dry,
They'll say there's love 'tween you and I,
But we'll slyly pass each other by
When we join the band o' shearers.

Chorus:
O, bonnie lassie, will ye gang
And shear wi' me the hale day lang?
And love will cheer us as we gang
To join yon band o' shearers.

And when the harvest is all done,
We'll hae some rantin' rovin' fun,
We'll hae some rantin' rovin' fun
And forget the toils o' shearing.

Chorus:
O, bonnie lassie, will ye gang
And shear wi' me the hale day lang?
And love will cheer us as we gang
To join yon band o' shearers.