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Hazel Whyte
| My Bonnie Mary |
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| Scottish Songs and Celtic Ballads |
| Modern and Traditional Folk Music |
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| My Bonnie Mary Go fetch to me a pint o' wine, And fill it in a silver tassie; That I may drink, before I go, A service to my bonnie lassie. The boat rocks at the Pier o' Leith, Fu' loud the wind blaws frae the Ferry; The ship rides by the Berwick-law, And I maun leave my bonnie Mary. The trumpets sound, the banners fly, The glittering spears are ranked ready; The shouts o' war are heard afar, The battle closes deep and bloody. It's not the roar o' sea or shore, Wad make me langer wish to tarry; Nor shouts o' war that's heard afar - It's leaving thee, my bonnie Maryl |