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BONNIE GEORGE CAMPBELL As sung by Nic Jones Traditional ~ ~ Child #210 See also Digitrad |
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High upon highlands and low upon Tay Bonnie George Campbell he rode out on a day Saddled and bridled, so galland rode he Home came his good horse, but never came he Down came his mother dear with her heart filled with care Down came his bonnie bride and she's curling her hair The meadow lie green and by corn is unshorn Bonnie George Campbell he'll never return Saddled and bridled and booted rode he With a plume in his helmet, a sword by his knee Home came his saddle all bloody to see Home came his good horse but never came he High upon Hielands and low upon Tay Bonnie George Campbell rode oot on a day Saddled and bridled, sae bonnie rode he Hame cam' his guid horse, but never came he Saddled and booted and bridled rode he A plume tae his helmet, a sword at his knee But toom came his saddled and bluidy tae see Hame cam' his guid horse, but never came he Doon cam' his auld mither greetin' fu' sair Oot cam' his bonnie wife rivin' her hair "My meadows lie green and by corn is unshorn My barn it tae build and my baby's unborn" High upon Hielands and low upon Tay Bonnie George Campbell rode oot on a day Saddled and bridled, sae bonnie rode he Hame cam' his guid horse, but never came he
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