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CHARLIE IS MY DARLING |
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2. As he cam'marchin' up the street,
The pipes play'd loud and clear; And a' the folk cam' rinnin' out To meet the Chevalier.
Oh ! Charlie, &c.
3. Wi' Hieland bonnets on their heads,
And claymores bright and clear, They cam' to fight for Scotland's right And the young Chevalier.
Oh! Charlie, &c. |
4, They've left their bonnie Hieland hills.
Their wives and bairnies dear, To draw the sword for Scotland's Lord, The young Chevalier.
Oh! Charlie, &c.
5. Oh ! there were mony beating hearts,
And mony a hope and fear; And mony were the pray'rs put up For'the young Chevalier.
Oh! Charlie. &c. |
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