It Was A For Our Rightfu King
the sailor frae the main;
but i hae parted frae my love,
o meet again, my dear,
o meet again.
when day is gane, and night is e,
and a' folk bound to sleep;
i think on him that's far awa,
the lee-ng night, and weep, my dear,
the lee-ng night, and weep.