Home | Main Menu | Song+Midis |A B1 B2 B3 B4 C1 C2 C3 D1 D2 E
F G H I J K L1 L2 M N O P Q R S1 S2 S3 S4 T U V W1 W2 XYZ | Search
Play MIDI
Burning of Auchindoun As I cam' in by Fiddichside, on a May morning I spied Willie MacIntosh an hour before the dawning Turn agin, turn agin, turn agin, I bid ye If ye burn Auchindoun, Huntly he will heid ye Heid me or hang me, that shall never fear me I'll burn Auchindoun thought the life leaves me As I cam' in by Auchindoun on a may morning Auchindoun was in a bleeze, an hour before the dawning Crawing, crawing, for a' your crouse crawin' Ye brunt your crop an' tint your wings an hour before the dawning Child #183 Printed in Buchan and Hall The Scottish Folksinger SOF