Late at night, all alone in the bathroom. You're freaking out. 'Cause you just can't control everything. That happens around you. . Set in stone with no proof of validity.
When first I cam tae the toon,. They cad me young an bonnie;. Noo theyve changd my name,. Cad me the lichtbobs honey.. When first I cam tae the toon,.
Ken ye the gloaming hour. Doon by the willows weeping. Doon whaur the broon trout's rising. Ripples o'er the burn. . Can you hear the bonnie lark. Ca'ing o'er the blooming heather.
A street car named Desire. Lights the lights on the funeral pyre. Madame Duvall is not retired. Shes looting Brandos Jeans. . Top hat coat tail. Call the baron if all else fails.
O my Luve's like a red, red rose,. That's newly sprung in June:. O my Luve's like the melodie,. That's sweetly play'd in tune.. . As fair art thou, my bonie lass,.
As I gaed doon tae Strichen toon. I met a fair maid mourning. She was makin sair complaint. For her true love ne'r returning. Mormond Braes where heather grows.
Jeune reine, ple reine,. Reine plus pale quun cygne. Ton jardin fleuri est-il?. . En ta fin. Gt ton commencement. Ta nef tousjours tattend. . Flight the falcon fly the dart.
Mad Lizzie she is waiting for the setting of the sun. Her mind is on the morrow and the ordeal yet to come. twelve times the moon has lit its weary way across the sky.
The Lady Nairn provided four. The Sheep's Heid Inn provided more. The kirk saw me at half a score. As drunk as drunk could be!. The company then drank to me.
When I've done my work of day, and I row my boat away. Doun the waters of Loch Tay as the evening sun is sinking,. Then I look toward Ben Lawers, where the after glories glow.
It was a cold dark morning when I bid Tranent adieu. I braved the snow to Fisherow tae Stags for a pint or two. Then in you walked as bold as brass wi a boy, you seemed over the moon.
This is my story. This is my song. It's a long way from Gorgie. To the fields o' the Somme. Where they played tunes of glory. As we marched along. The pals o' the Sporting Battalion.
One for the sailing ship safe cross the sea. One for the Hessian's bold company. One for the soldier who will follow me. One for the rightful king whoever he may be.
Green grow the rashes O,. Green grow the rashes O,. The feather-bed is no sae saft. As a bed amang the rashes O.. . We're a' dry wi' drinkin' o't,. We're a' dry wi' drinkin' o't,.
Come all ye fair and tender ladies,. Take warning how you court young men,. They're like the stars on a summer's morning,. First they appear and then they're gone..
Now rosy May comes in wi' flowers,. To deck her gay, green-spreading bowers;. And now comes in the happy hours,. To wander wi' my Davie.. . Meet me on the warlock knowe,.
We shot him in the morning. The youngest kid in the war. Propaganda said deserter. The soldier boys werent sure. I had to phone somebody close to me. To talk these scenes from out of my head.
The auld times are gone. They were good times an' a'. We were children then. We are children still. Let the cauld blast blow. Let it blow, let it blow.
When Bonnie commanded his armies to stand. he levelled his cannon all over the land. he levelled his cannon his victory to gain. and slew my light horseman on the way comin' hame..