Ye Banks And Braes Of Bonnie Doon-John McDermott

[ti:Ye Banks And Braes Of Bonnie Doon] [ar:John McDermott] [al:Old Friends] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.13]Ye Banks And Braes Of Bonnie Doon - John McDermott [00:01.38]Written by：Traditional [00:02.06] [00:24.34]Ye banks and braes o' bonnie doon [00:33.89]How can ye bloom sae fresh and fair [00:41.85] [00:42.37]How can ye chant ye little birds [00:51.90]And I'm sae weary fu' o' care [01:00.62] [01:01.22]Ye'll break my heart ye warbling birds [01:10.14]That wanton through the flow'ring thorn [01:20.11] [01:21.49]Ye mind me o' departed joys [01:31.88]Departed never to return [01:41.28] [01:52.85]Oft I have rove by bonnie doon [02:04.08]To see the rose and woodbine twine [02:12.27] [02:12.80]And ilka bird sang of it's love [02:21.73] [02:22.47]And fondly sae did I o' mine [02:31.38] [02:32.17]Wi' lightsome heart I put a rose [02:41.28]Full sweet upon the thorny tree [02:53.11] [02:54.95]But my false lover stole my rose [03:08.99] [03:09.74]And ah he left the thorn wi' me