Текст песни Burns Robert - Whistle Oer The Lave Ot
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Whistle O`er the Lave O`t (Robert Burns)First when Maggie was my care,Heav`n, I thought, was in her air;Now we`re married, speir nae mair, But - whistle o`er the lave o`t!Meg was meek, and Meg was mild,Sweet and harmless as a child:Wiser men than me`s beguil`d- Whistle o`er the lave o`t!How we live, my Meg and me,How we love, and how we gree,I care na by how few may see- Whistle o`er the lave o`t!Wha I wish were maggot`s meat,Dish`d up in her winding-sheet,I could write (but Meg may see`t) Whistle o`er the lave o`t!tune: Whistle o`er the lave o`t (235)filename[WHSTLAVEplay.exe WHISTLAVEARB===DOCUMENT BOUNDARY===