Текст песни Redpath Jean - A Wee Bird Cam Tae My Apron
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A WEE BIRD CAM` TAE MY APRONIt fell on a morning, a morning in MayMy faither`s cows they a` went astrayI loutit me down and the heather was gayAnd a burr stack tae my apron Wi` a rye doo a dum, wi` a rye doo a day Wi` a rye doo a dum, wi` a rye doo a day Wi` a rye doo a dum, wi` a rye doo a day A wee bird cam` tae my apronOh aince my apron it was wideBut noo my knees it scarce can hideAnd oh the grief that I`ve tae bideWhen I look tae my apronOh aince my apron it was newBut noo it`s gotten another hueBut noo it`s gotten another hueThere`s a braw lad below my apronI saw my faither on the stairCombing doon his yellow hairSays, "What is it that ye`ve got in there?Sae well rowed aneath yer apron"It`s neither vagabond nor loonHe`s the best stay-maker in the toonAnd he`s made me a stomacher to bear up my goonAnd I rowed aneath my apronI saw my mother on the stairCombing doon her yellow hairSays, "What is that ye`ve got in thereSae wee rowed aneath yer apron?"It is my mantle and my shirtI had nae will tae daidle itI had nae will tae daidle itAnd I rowed it aneath my apronAs I was going doon the streetMy siller slippers on my feetOh aye my freends I`d ill-well tae meetAnd my braw lad rowed aneath my apronsung by Jean Redpathfilename[ BIRDAPRNSF===DOCUMENT BOUNDARY===