Loch Lomond By yon bonnie banks and by yon bonnie braes,
Where the sun shines bright on Loch Lomond
Where me and my true love were ever wont to gae
On the bonnie, bonnie banks o' Loch Lomond.
Chorus:
For you'll take the high road and I'll take the low road,
And I'll be in Scotland afore ye ....,
Where me and my true love will never meet again
By the bonnie, bonnie banks of Loch Lomond.
Twas there we parted in yon shady glen,
On the steep, steep side of Ben Lomond,
Where in purple hue the Hieland hills we view
An' the moon comin' out in the gloamin'. (Ch)
The wee birdies sing and the wild flowers spring,
And in sunshine the waters are sleeping
But the broken heart it knows no second spring
Tho' the waefu' may cease frae their greetin'. (Ch)
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