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my dear lad on Lo- grin braes. But waes my heart! thae days an- g;ane. And
voy me hame frae Lo-g-an kirk. I weel may sing^, thae daj-s areganeiFVae
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fu' o' g-rief, I herd mylane,While my dear lad maun face his faes, Far,
kirk and fair I come_ a-laTie,A\Tiilc my dear lad maun face his faes, Far,
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far frae me_
far frae me_
.and Lo - gan hraes.
. and Lo - g-an hraes.
At e'en, when hope amaist is gane,
I daunder dowie arf forlane,
Or sit beneath the trystin'- tree,
Where first he spalt o" love to me.
0! could I see thae days ag-ain,
My lover skaithleSs, an' my ain;
Rever'd by friends, an' far frae faes,
We'd live in blisS,on Log-an braes!
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