Robert Burns Songs

Robert Burns Song Will Ye Go To The Indies, My Mary? Tune— Will ye go to the Ewe-Bughts, Marion. Will ye go to the Indies, my Mary, And leave auld Scotia’s shore? Will ye go to the Indies, my Mary, Across th’ Atlantic roar? O sweet grows the lime and the orange, And the apple […]

Wee Willie Gray Song Robert Burns Tune— Wee Totum Fogg. Wee Willie Gray, and his leather wallet, Peel a willow wand to be him boots and jacket; The rose upon the breir will be him trews an’ doublet, The rose upon the breir will be him trews an’ doublet, Wee Willie Gray, and his leather […]

Robert Burns Song By Allan Stream By Allan stream I chanc’d to rove, While Phoebus sank beyond Benledi; The winds are whispering thro’ the grove, The yellow corn was waving ready: I listen’d to a lover’s sang, An’ thought on youthfu’ pleasures mony; And aye the wild-wood echoes rang— O, dearly do I love thee, […]