Adria - Highland Widow's Lament - Sözleri

Oh I am come to the low countryOchon ochon ochrieWithout a penny in my purseTo buy a meal to meIt wasna sae in the hieland hillsOchon ochon ochrieNae woman in the country wideSae happy was as meFor then I had a score of kyeOchon ochon ochrieFeeding on yon hill sae highAnd giving milk tae meAnd then I had three score of yowesOchon ochon ochrieSkipping on yon grassy knowlesAnd casting woo' tae meI was the happiest of all the clanSair, sair may I repineFor Donald was the brawest manAnd Donald he was mineTil Charlie Stewart cam' at lastFor to set us freeMy Donald's arm was wanted thenFor Scotland and for meTheir waefu' fate what need I tellRight to the wrang did yieldMy Donald and his country fellUpon Culloden fieldOchon Oh Donald OhOchon ochon ochrieNae woman in the world sae wideSae wretched now as me.


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